Golden Numbers: A Book of Verse for YouthKate Douglas Smith Wiggin, Nora Archibald Smith McClure, Phillips & Company, 1902 - 687 páginas Includes poems by Shelley, Keats, Shakespeare, Milton, Bryant, Emerson, Browning, and many other American and English poets. |
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... Dreams ; she is clad all in color - of - rose , and when she touches your eyelids you see visions forever after ; beautiful haunting things hidden from duller eyes , visions made of stars and dew and magic . Never any great poet lived ...
... Dreams ; she is clad all in color - of - rose , and when she touches your eyelids you see visions forever after ; beautiful haunting things hidden from duller eyes , visions made of stars and dew and magic . Never any great poet lived ...
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... dreams and terrors , every one , Fled from the brains which are its prey , From the lamp's death to the morning ray . PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY . Morning Now morning from her orient chambers came , And her first footsteps touch'd a verdant ...
... dreams and terrors , every one , Fled from the brains which are its prey , From the lamp's death to the morning ray . PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY . Morning Now morning from her orient chambers came , And her first footsteps touch'd a verdant ...
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... dream to the dragon fly , And the lazy breeze makes a nest in the trees , And murmurs a lullaby , It is July . When the tangled cobweb pulls The cornflower's cap awry , And the lilies tall lean over the wall To bow to the butterfly , It ...
... dream to the dragon fly , And the lazy breeze makes a nest in the trees , And murmurs a lullaby , It is July . When the tangled cobweb pulls The cornflower's cap awry , And the lilies tall lean over the wall To bow to the butterfly , It ...
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... dream . The thistles show beyond the brook Dust on their down and bloom , And out of many a weed - grown nook The aster flowers look With eyes of tender gloom . The silent orchard aisles are sweet With smell of ripening fruit . Through ...
... dream . The thistles show beyond the brook Dust on their down and bloom , And out of many a weed - grown nook The aster flowers look With eyes of tender gloom . The silent orchard aisles are sweet With smell of ripening fruit . Through ...
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... dreams . From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one , When rocked to rest on their mother's breast , As she dances about the sun . I wield the flail of the lashing hail , And whiten the green plains under ...
... dreams . From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one , When rocked to rest on their mother's breast , As she dances about the sun . I wield the flail of the lashing hail , And whiten the green plains under ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Banners are Waving beauty bells bird blow blue bonnie brave breath bright clouds dear deep doth drum earth eyes fair fairy Fancy Songs flew flowers Garden of Girls Glenlogie gold golden grass Green Things Growing hair hame Hark hath hear heard heart heaven hill Home and Country horn Inglenook JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER JOHN KEATS King lady Lady of Shalott land laugh light look Lord LORD TENNYSON loud lullaby Mally's Merry Mood Mood In Merry morn mountain never night o'er Old Glory PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY rain RALPH WALDO EMERSON Reality Romance roar Romance and Reality round sail shine shore sing sleep snow Songs of Fancy soul sound Sports and Pastimes stars steed storm sweet thee thou tree voice wild WILLIAM ALLINGHAM WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind Wing World and Old
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Página 160 - But oh ! that deep romantic chasm which slanted Down the green hill athwart a cedarn cover ! A savage place ! as holy and enchanted As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted By woman wailing for her demon-lover...
Página 210 - Homer ruled as his demesne : Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold: — Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He stared at the Pacific — and all his men Look'd at each other with a wild surmise — Silent, upon a peak in Darien.
Página 595 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make Man better be ; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere : A lily of a day Is fairer far in May, Although it fall and die that night — It was the plant and flower of Light. In small proportions we just beauties see ; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Página 305 - And burst the cannon's roar;— The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck, once red with heroes' blood, Where knelt the vanquished foe, When winds were hurrying o'er the flood, And waves were white below, No more shall feel the victor's tread, Or know the conquered knee;— The harpies of the shore shall pluck The eagle of the sea!
Página 161 - The shadow of the dome of pleasure Floated mid-way on the waves; Where was heard the mingled measure From the fountain and the caves. It was a miracle of rare device, A sunny pleasure-dome with caves of ice! A damsel with a dulcimer In a vision once I saw: It was an Abyssinian maid, And on her dulcimer she played, Singing of Mount Abora.
Página 532 - 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.
Página 514 - They say it was a shocking sight After the field was won; For many thousand bodies here Lay rotting in the sun: But things like that, you know, must be After a famous victory. 'Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won And our good Prince Eugene;' 'Why, 'twas a very wicked thing!' Said little Wilhelmine; 'Nay . . nay . . my little girl,' quoth he, 'It was a famous victory. 'And everybody praised the Duke Who this great fight did win.' 'But what good came of it at last?' Quoth little Peterkin: — 'Why,...
Página 602 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Página 530 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men; A thousand hearts beat happily; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes look'd love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage-bell; But hush! hark! a deep sound strikes like a rising knell!
Página 284 - While the stormy winds do blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow. 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...