The Children's Garland from the Best Poets: Selected and Arranged by Coventry PatmoreMacmillan, 1879 - 344 стор. |
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... cheer ; ' Piper , pipe that song again , ' So I piped , he wept to hear . ' Drop thy pipe , thy happy pipe , Sing thy songs of happy cheer . ' So I sang the same again , While he wept with joy to hear . ' Piper , sit thee down and write ...
... cheer ; ' Piper , pipe that song again , ' So I piped , he wept to hear . ' Drop thy pipe , thy happy pipe , Sing thy songs of happy cheer . ' So I sang the same again , While he wept with joy to hear . ' Piper , sit thee down and write ...
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... of the Inchcape Bell was seen A darker speck on the ocean green ; Sir Ralph the Rover walk'd his deck , And he fix'd his eye on the darker speck . He felt the cheering power of spring , It made Garland 23 The Inchcape Rock.
... of the Inchcape Bell was seen A darker speck on the ocean green ; Sir Ralph the Rover walk'd his deck , And he fix'd his eye on the darker speck . He felt the cheering power of spring , It made Garland 23 The Inchcape Rock.
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Selected and Arranged by Coventry Patmore Coventry Kersey Dighton Patmore. He felt the cheering power of spring , It made him whistle , it made him sing ; His heart was mirthful to excess , But the Rover's mirth was wickedness . His eye ...
Selected and Arranged by Coventry Patmore Coventry Kersey Dighton Patmore. He felt the cheering power of spring , It made him whistle , it made him sing ; His heart was mirthful to excess , But the Rover's mirth was wickedness . His eye ...
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... cheer : And from the furthest wards was heard the rush of hurrying feet , And the broad streams of flags and pikes rushed down each roaring street : And broader still became the blaze , and louder still the din , As fast from every ...
... cheer : And from the furthest wards was heard the rush of hurrying feet , And the broad streams of flags and pikes rushed down each roaring street : And broader still became the blaze , and louder still the din , As fast from every ...
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... cheer him through his dangerous life , And none to aid him in the stormy strife : Companion of the sea and silent air , The lonely fisher thus must ever fare : Without the comfort , hope , —with scarce a friend , He looks through life ...
... cheer him through his dangerous life , And none to aid him in the stormy strife : Companion of the sea and silent air , The lonely fisher thus must ever fare : Without the comfort , hope , —with scarce a friend , He looks through life ...
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The Children's Garland from the Best Poets. Selected and Arranged by ... Coventry Patmore Повний перегляд - 1873 |
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a-begging Abbot bird bishop bishop of Hereford blow bower brave bright cheer child cold COVENTRY PATMORE cried Crocodile dark daughter dead dear door Dora doth eyes F. T. PALGRAVE fair fair lady fast father fear flowers gallant gallant story Gilpin gold green grew hand Hark hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill horse Inchcape Rock John John Barleycorn king lady land light Little John Little white Lily live Lochinvar look look'd Lord Lord Randal loud maid merry moon morning ne'er never Nevermore night o'er Old Ballad old courtier poison'd poor pray quoth Robin Hood rode round S. T. Coleridge shepherd sing smile song soon soul steed stood storm stream sweet tell thee thou thought took trees Twas unto wild Wildgrave wind wings Witch word young
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Сторінка 159 - TIGER! Tiger! burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire?
Сторінка 215 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble, Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. 3 Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf : Witches...
Сторінка 65 - They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
Сторінка 59 - Out of the sea came he ! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon.
Сторінка 177 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave : Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell, Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Сторінка 196 - And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted— nevermore!
Сторінка 183 - Twas autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung.
Сторінка 195 - But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door; Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore, What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore.
Сторінка 21 - I met a lady in the meads Full beautiful, a faery's child; Her hair was long, her foot was light, And her eyes were wild. I...
Сторінка 59 - With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled. 50 And now there came both mist and snow, And it grew wondrous cold: And ice, mast-high, came floating by, As green as emerald.