The Poetical Works, Том 1B. Tauchnitz, 1856 - 721 стор. |
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... , And fashion with a cunning art The human face , As we can clothe the soul with light , And make the glorious spirit bright With heavenly grace , · How busily each passing hour Should we exert that magic COPLAS DE MANRIQUE . 31.
... , And fashion with a cunning art The human face , As we can clothe the soul with light , And make the glorious spirit bright With heavenly grace , · How busily each passing hour Should we exert that magic COPLAS DE MANRIQUE . 31.
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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. How busily each passing hour Should we exert that magic power What ardor show , To deck the ... passed so long ago , Nor how they rolled ; Our theme shall be of yesterday , Which to oblivion sweeps away , Like ...
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. How busily each passing hour Should we exert that magic power What ardor show , To deck the ... passed so long ago , Nor how they rolled ; Our theme shall be of yesterday , Which to oblivion sweeps away , Like ...
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... passed away . His brother , too , whose factious zeal Usurped the sceptre of Castile , Unskilled to reign ; What a gay , brilliant court had he , When all the flower of chivalry Was in his train ! But he was mortal ; and the breath ...
... passed away . His brother , too , whose factious zeal Usurped the sceptre of Castile , Unskilled to reign ; What a gay , brilliant court had he , When all the flower of chivalry Was in his train ! But he was mortal ; and the breath ...
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... passed ; Then sank each hostile hulk and mast , In mist and smoke . " Fly ! " shouted they , " fly , he who can ! Who braves of Denmark's Christian The stroke ? " Nils Juel gave heed to the tempest's roar , Now is the hour ! He hoisted ...
... passed ; Then sank each hostile hulk and mast , In mist and smoke . " Fly ! " shouted they , " fly , he who can ! Who braves of Denmark's Christian The stroke ? " Nils Juel gave heed to the tempest's roar , Now is the hour ! He hoisted ...
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... passing far and high , We little birds in them play ; And every thing , that can sing and fly , Goes with us , and far away . " I greet thee , bonny boat ! Whither , or whence , With thy fluttering golden band ? ” . " I greet thee ...
... passing far and high , We little birds in them play ; And every thing , that can sing and fly , Goes with us , and far away . " I greet thee , bonny boat ! Whither , or whence , With thy fluttering golden band ? ” . " I greet thee ...
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Acadian angel art thou BARTOLOMÉ beautiful behold belfry BELFRY OF BRUGES bell beneath Beware birds bosom breath bright brooklet child CHISPA clouds Count of Lara CRUZADO dance dark dead Death DON CARLOS Don Dinero doth dream earth Edenhall Evangeline eyes fair father fear flowers forest Forever never gentle Gipsy gleam gold golden Grand-Pré grave hand hear heard heart heaven holy HYPOLITO JULIUS MOSEN land light lips Longfellow look loud Luck of Edenhall maiden meadows midnight moon morning never night Nils Juel o'er PADRE CURA passed poem Pray prayer PRECIOSA restless heart rise river round sail Saint sang SCENE shadows shalt silent singing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound stands stars stood sweet tears Tharaw thee thine thou art thou hast thought Timoneda unto VICTORIAN village voice wander wave weary wild wind window youth