Select PoemsHarper & brothers, 1897 - 200 páginas |
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Página 120
... canibus nos- tris - and Delia not better known to our literary dogs than the boy Giovacchino ! 28 Ist Student . To the point , now . Where's Gottlieb , the new - comer ? Oh , ―listen , Gottlieb , to what has called down this piece of ...
... canibus nos- tris - and Delia not better known to our literary dogs than the boy Giovacchino ! 28 Ist Student . To the point , now . Where's Gottlieb , the new - comer ? Oh , ―listen , Gottlieb , to what has called down this piece of ...
Página 185
... canibus nostris . And to our dogs . The quotation is from Virgil , Ecl . iii . 67 : " Notior ut jam sit canibus non Delia nostris . " 33. In a tale . Bound to tell one story . Cf. Shakespeare , Much Ado , iv . 2. 28 : " Fore God , they ...
... canibus nostris . And to our dogs . The quotation is from Virgil , Ecl . iii . 67 : " Notior ut jam sit canibus non Delia nostris . " 33. In a tale . Bound to tell one story . Cf. Shakespeare , Much Ado , iv . 2. 28 : " Fore God , they ...
Página 199
... canibus nostris , 185 . feel ( noun ) , 182 . Fenice , 185 . Ferishtah , 171 . Fermo , 194 Fiesole , 176 . fig - peckers , 192 . force a card , 163 . Forli , 194 . forthright , 162 . Fossumbruno , 194 . Franz , Old , 190 . Frascati ...
... canibus nostris , 185 . feel ( noun ) , 182 . Fenice , 185 . Ferishtah , 171 . Fermo , 194 Fiesole , 176 . fig - peckers , 192 . force a card , 163 . Forli , 194 . forthright , 162 . Fossumbruno , 194 . Franz , Old , 190 . Frascati ...
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Página 99 - And bade me creep past. No! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers The heroes of old, Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness and cold. For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute's at end, And the elements...
Página 187 - If I do prove her haggard, Though that her jesses were my dear heart-strings, I'd whistle her off, and let her down the wind, To prey at fortune.
Página 66 - Thoughts hardly to be packed Into a narrow act, Fancies that broke through language and escaped; All I could never be, All, men ignored in me, This, I was worth to God, whose wheel the pitcher shaped.
Página 97 - God be thanked, the meanest of his creatures Boasts two soul-sides, one to face the world with, One to show a woman when he loves her!
Página 61 - GROW old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made: Our times are in his hand Who saith, "A whole I planned, Youth shows but half; trust God: see all, nor be afraid!
Página 53 - And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance! And the thick heavy spume-flakes...
Página 62 - Rejoice we are allied To That which doth provide And not partake, effect and not receive! A spark disturbs our clod; Nearer we hold of God Who gives, than of His tribes that take, I must believe.
Página 38 - In memory of the man but for whom had gone to wrack All that France saved from the fight whence England bore the bell. Go to Paris; rank on rank Search the heroes flung pell-mell On the Louvre, face and flank! You shall look long enough ere you come to Herve Riel. So for better and for worse Herve Riel, accept my verse!
Página 62 - Then, welcome each rebuff That turns earth's smoothness rough, Each sting that bids nor sit nor stand but go! Be our joys three-parts pain! Strive, and hold cheap the strain; Learn, nor account the pang; dare, never grudge the throe!
Página 54 - Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets