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About a stone - cast from the wall A sluice with blacken ' d waters slept , And o ' er
it many , round and small , The cluster ' d marish - mosses crept . Hard by a
poplar shook alway , All silver - green with gnarled bark ; For leagues no other
tree ...
About a stone - cast from the wall A sluice with blacken ' d waters slept , And o ' er
it many , round and small , The cluster ' d marish - mosses crept . Hard by a
poplar shook alway , All silver - green with gnarled bark ; For leagues no other
tree ...
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Soon as the daisy decks the green , Thy certain voice we hear ; Hast thou a star
to guide thy path , Or mark the rolling year ? Delightful visitant ! with thee I hail the
time of flowers , When heaven is fill ' d with music sweet , Of birds among the ...
Soon as the daisy decks the green , Thy certain voice we hear ; Hast thou a star
to guide thy path , Or mark the rolling year ? Delightful visitant ! with thee I hail the
time of flowers , When heaven is fill ' d with music sweet , Of birds among the ...
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15 Sweet bird , thy bower is ever green , Thy sky is ever clear , Thou hast no
sorrow in thy song , No winter in thy year ! O ! could I fly , I ' d fly with thee ; We ' d
make , with social wing , Our annual visit o ' er the globe , Companions of the
spring ...
15 Sweet bird , thy bower is ever green , Thy sky is ever clear , Thou hast no
sorrow in thy song , No winter in thy year ! O ! could I fly , I ' d fly with thee ; We ' d
make , with social wing , Our annual visit o ' er the globe , Companions of the
spring ...
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... Till they die of their own dear loveliness ; And the Naiad - like lily of the vale ,
Whom youth makes so fair and passion so pale , That the light of its tremulous
bell is seen Through their pavilions of tender green ; HOW SLEEP THE BRAVE .
... Till they die of their own dear loveliness ; And the Naiad - like lily of the vale ,
Whom youth makes so fair and passion so pale , That the light of its tremulous
bell is seen Through their pavilions of tender green ; HOW SLEEP THE BRAVE .
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Their wings with azure , green , and purple gloss ' d , Studded with colour ' d eyes
, with gems emboss ' d , Inlaid with pearl , and mark ' d with various stains Of
lively crimson , through their dusky veins . Some shoot like living stars athwart the
...
Their wings with azure , green , and purple gloss ' d , Studded with colour ' d eyes
, with gems emboss ' d , Inlaid with pearl , and mark ' d with various stains Of
lively crimson , through their dusky veins . Some shoot like living stars athwart the
...
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Сторінка 22 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake, And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee, and arbiter of war; These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
Сторінка 39 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Сторінка 13 - Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
Сторінка 56 - That day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, What power shall be the sinner's stay? How shall he meet that dreadful day?
Сторінка 79 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks He shall attend, . And all my midnight hours defend.
Сторінка 17 - Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of — say, I taught thee...
Сторінка 198 - MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
Сторінка 76 - The march begins in military state, And nations on his eye suspended wait; Stern Famine guards the solitary coast, And Winter barricades the realms of Frost; He comes, nor want nor cold his course delay; — Hide, blushing glory, hide Pultowa's day: The...
Сторінка 194 - Heav'n from all creatures hides the book of fate, All but the page prescribed, their present state : From brutes what men, from men what spirits know : • Or who could suffer being here below ? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed to-day, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play ? Pleas'd to the last, he crops the flow'ry food, And licks the hand just rais'd to shed his blood.
Сторінка 47 - See heaven its sparkling portals wide display, And break upon thee In a flood of day...