The British Female PoetsLindsay & Blakiston, 1848 - 490 стор. The poetry of over fifty British women is presented here, along with short biographies of each poet. |
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... Dying Christian's Hope ..... Chorus from the Tragedy of An- tony ........... LADY ELIZABETH CAREW 25 THE COUNTESS OF PEMBROKE Biographical Sketch .......... 26 LADY MARY WORTLEY MON- 26 TAGU Biographical Sketch ....... RAF28JI Her ...
... Dying Christian's Hope ..... Chorus from the Tragedy of An- tony ........... LADY ELIZABETH CAREW 25 THE COUNTESS OF PEMBROKE Biographical Sketch .......... 26 LADY MARY WORTLEY MON- 26 TAGU Biographical Sketch ....... RAF28JI Her ...
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... .. ...... 206 269 Foliage . 204 Flowers in a Sick - room .......... 269 Sabbath ....... A Poet's Dying Hymn 270 ......... 271 ........... X LETITIA ELIZABETH LANDON Biographical Sketch Petrarch and Laura ....... CONTENTS . ix.
... .. ...... 206 269 Foliage . 204 Flowers in a Sick - room .......... 269 Sabbath ....... A Poet's Dying Hymn 270 ......... 271 ........... X LETITIA ELIZABETH LANDON Biographical Sketch Petrarch and Laura ....... CONTENTS . ix.
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... Dying Infant .... 328 Song I never Cast a Flower Away . 332 Song The Primrose 332 Crescentius ...... Aura Veni ... 334 The Venture of a Poet ... The Last Journey 335 Success .. To Death 337 The Floating Beacon ....... Change 294 The ...
... Dying Infant .... 328 Song I never Cast a Flower Away . 332 Song The Primrose 332 Crescentius ...... Aura Veni ... 334 The Venture of a Poet ... The Last Journey 335 Success .. To Death 337 The Floating Beacon ....... Change 294 The ...
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... Dying Old Man to his Young Wife The Pet - name ..... 464 The Wail of the Spirit of Earth .. 467 427 Chorus after the Promise .. 468 Harvest Song .. .................. 429 The Lady's Yes 469 MRS . SARAH HENRY COLERIDGE A Child Asleep ...
... Dying Old Man to his Young Wife The Pet - name ..... 464 The Wail of the Spirit of Earth .. 467 427 Chorus after the Promise .. 468 Harvest Song .. .................. 429 The Lady's Yes 469 MRS . SARAH HENRY COLERIDGE A Child Asleep ...
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... died in the Tower , imprisoned for alleged treason , 1595 . Lodge ascribes to her the lines below ; which he supposes were writ- ten on the occasion of her lord's death . Mr. Lodge characterises them as " in the best style of the time ...
... died in the Tower , imprisoned for alleged treason , 1595 . Lodge ascribes to her the lines below ; which he supposes were writ- ten on the occasion of her lord's death . Mr. Lodge characterises them as " in the best style of the time ...
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Andrew Kippis art thou auld Robin Gray beams beauty beneath Bingen blest bloom bower breast breath bright brow Caldon Low calm charms cheek cheer child dark dear death deep delight Della Cruscan doth dream dwell e'en earth ev'ry eyes fair fame father fear flowers fond friends gaze gentle gloom glory glow green grief hand happy hath hear heart heaven hope hour HYMN JOANNA BAILLIE light lips lonely look lyre mother mournful ne'er never night nymph o'er pain pale passion Patrick Cockburn poems praise rapture rose round scenes shade shed shine sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit spring stars storms of passion stranger's heart stream sunset tree SUSANNA BLAMIRE sweet tears tender thine thou art Thou hast thought thro voice wake wandering wave weary ween weep wild wind wings young youth
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Сторінка 229 - THE boy stood on the burning deck, Whence all but him had fled ; The flame that lit the battle's wreck, Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm ; A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though child-like form.
Сторінка 237 - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set - but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death!
Сторінка 344 - Then take me on your knee, mother ; And listen, mother of mine. A hundred fairies danced last night, And the harpers they were nine. " And their harp-strings rung so merrily To their dancing feet so small ; But oh ! the words of their talking Were merrier far than all.
Сторінка 128 - Triumphant from the tomb ! , 3 This day be grateful homage paid, And loud hosannas sung ; Let gladness dwell in every heart, And praise on every tongue. 4 Ten thousand differing lips shall join To hail this welcome morn, Which scatters blessings from its wings To nations yet unborn.
Сторінка 482 - And wrought within his shattered brain such quick poetic senses As hills have language for, and stars, harmonious influences ; The pulse of dew upon the grass kept his within its number, And silent shadows from the trees refreshed him like a slumber.
Сторінка 483 - Deserted ! who hath dreamt that when the cross in darkness rested, Upon the victim's hidden face no love was manifested ! What frantic hands outstretched have e'er the atoning drops averted, What tears have washed them from the soul, that one should be deserted...
Сторінка 221 - Yet more ! the billows and the depths have more ! High hearts and brave are gathered to thy breast ! They hear not now the booming waters roar, The battle-thunders will not break their rest. Keep thy red gold and gems, thou stormy grave...
Сторінка 234 - We saw her proud flag struck that morn, A star once o'er the seas — Her anchor gone, her deck uptorn — And sadder things than these...
Сторінка 139 - In every joy that crowns my days, In every pain I bear, My heart shall find delight in praise, Or seek relief in prayer.
Сторінка 260 - Pleasant the wind's low sigh, And the gleaming of the west, And the turf whereon we lie ; When the burden and the heat Of labour's task are o'er, And kindly voices greet The tired one at his door. Come to the sunset tree ! The day is past and gone ; The woodman's axe lies free, And the reaper's work is done.