The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth CenturyJ. Sharpe, 1830 - 360 páginas |
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... doth creep Its cadence on my lonely hours ! Like healing sent on wings of sleep , Or dew to the unconscious flowers . I can forget her melting prayer While leaping pulses madly fly , But in the still unbroken air Her gentle tone comes ...
... doth creep Its cadence on my lonely hours ! Like healing sent on wings of sleep , Or dew to the unconscious flowers . I can forget her melting prayer While leaping pulses madly fly , But in the still unbroken air Her gentle tone comes ...
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... doth stand In gasping breathlessness , as terror chain'd The life pulse down ; or , as they deem'd , a sound Might call down new destruction on their heads.— The sun look'd smiling from his clear blue throne , And nature seem'd to ...
... doth stand In gasping breathlessness , as terror chain'd The life pulse down ; or , as they deem'd , a sound Might call down new destruction on their heads.— The sun look'd smiling from his clear blue throne , And nature seem'd to ...
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... doth now , in sighs , To the glad music breathing thus of blue Italian skies ? I know not ! -only this I know , that not by me on earth , May the deep joy of song be found , untroubled in its birth ; It must be for a brighter life , for ...
... doth now , in sighs , To the glad music breathing thus of blue Italian skies ? I know not ! -only this I know , that not by me on earth , May the deep joy of song be found , untroubled in its birth ; It must be for a brighter life , for ...
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... doth keep One bright spot of green for her favourite's sleep ; And close to that covert , as clear to the skies When their blue depths are cloudless , a little lake lies , Where the creature at rest can his image behold , Looking up ...
... doth keep One bright spot of green for her favourite's sleep ; And close to that covert , as clear to the skies When their blue depths are cloudless , a little lake lies , Where the creature at rest can his image behold , Looking up ...
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... doth stream And flash in glory o'er that thoughtful band ; In the clear brightness of its magic gleam , Not dimly seen , those various forms are scann'd . With burning thoughts they tread the rock - bound strand , The hoary head , the ...
... doth stream And flash in glory o'er that thoughtful band ; In the clear brightness of its magic gleam , Not dimly seen , those various forms are scann'd . With burning thoughts they tread the rock - bound strand , The hoary head , the ...
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ALARIC art thou beauty beneath billows bird blue bosom bower breast breath bright brow calm cheek cloud cold dark dead death deep doth dream e'en earth fair fame fancy crown feel fled flowers gaze gentle gleam glory glow gone grave green grief hath hear heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre Henry of Navarre hope hour JOHN MOULTRIE leaves life's light lips lonely look look'd LORD BYRON lute LYRE mirth moon morning mountain murmur N. P. WILLIS ne'er NELL GWYN never night o'er pale pass'd rest rose round Sappho Scottish lassie seem'd shade shine shore sigh silent skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stars storm stream summer sweet tears tempest thine thou art thou hast thou wert thought tree Twas Valentine's day voice waking eye wave weep wild wind wings young youth