The Burden of the Victorian Lyric: A Comparative Study of Elizabethan and Victorian LyricsUniversity of Wisconsin--Madison, 1900 - 222 páginas |
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... summer dress of white Ah , me how the wind is blowing , How lonely will be the way That leads to the little church - yard , Over the hills today . How fast the snow is fall ing ! I wish you had left me yet Searching the summer forest ...
... summer dress of white Ah , me how the wind is blowing , How lonely will be the way That leads to the little church - yard , Over the hills today . How fast the snow is fall ing ! I wish you had left me yet Searching the summer forest ...
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... summer tempest came her tears , ' Sweet my child , I live for thee . 1 The story of angelic ministry told by the Eliza- bethans is beautiful and shows a spirit of faith and love . " ANGELIC MINISTRY " by Edmund penser . Songs of Three ...
... summer tempest came her tears , ' Sweet my child , I live for thee . 1 The story of angelic ministry told by the Eliza- bethans is beautiful and shows a spirit of faith and love . " ANGELIC MINISTRY " by Edmund penser . Songs of Three ...
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... me . ' ' Love has no such word . ' The soft spring wind is whispering to the trees . Among line - blossoms have the hovering bees Those whispers heard ? Or thou wilt change . ' ' Love changeth not -81- Summer Fading Summer Autum Winter.
... me . ' ' Love has no such word . ' The soft spring wind is whispering to the trees . Among line - blossoms have the hovering bees Those whispers heard ? Or thou wilt change . ' ' Love changeth not -81- Summer Fading Summer Autum Winter.
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... Home - brought stuff from far sea - faring , Faded colors once so flaring , Shreds of banners long since furled ! Hues of ash and glints of glory , In the rag - bag of the world ! " Here is a summer day poen sung by an Elizabethan -82-
... Home - brought stuff from far sea - faring , Faded colors once so flaring , Shreds of banners long since furled ! Hues of ash and glints of glory , In the rag - bag of the world ! " Here is a summer day poen sung by an Elizabethan -82-
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A Comparative Study of Elizabethan and Victorian Lyrics Fannie Rose Walbridge. Here is a summer day poen sung by an ... Summer brings the eternal note of sadness in . " SULTOR DAYS . By Mathen Marks Call . ( Vic -83- Flowers Roses ...
A Comparative Study of Elizabethan and Victorian Lyrics Fannie Rose Walbridge. Here is a summer day poen sung by an ... Summer brings the eternal note of sadness in . " SULTOR DAYS . By Mathen Marks Call . ( Vic -83- Flowers Roses ...
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abide appeal Arnold Barnabe Barnes beauty Ben Jonson bethans birds breath bright Browning Charlotte Elliott chiriping Convivial Lyrics culture of Italy Cupid plague thee Daniel Schelling dark dear death doth dream earth Elizabethan and Victorian Elizabethan lyrics epic expressed eyes fair faith feel flowers foe to reason Folded palms Francis Beaumont glory gray hath heart heaven Henry Lyte immortal kiss light lips literature live Lord have mercy LOVE IS DEAD love thee love's lovers lullaby Lyrics of Grief Mathilde Blinde never night o'er passion poem poetry pretty reflective lyrics religious doubt roses Sacred Lyrics Schelling page Schelling pare shadows Shakespeare shepherd Sighs sing Siren pleasant sleep soft SONG SONNET sorrow soul spirit spring stanza Stella sweet tears Tennyson thine Thomas Campion Thomas Hood Thomas Nashe thou art thought verse Victorian lyrics Victorian Poets weep wind wings young
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Página 87 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When...
Página 51 - If, drunk with sight of power, we loose Wild tongues that have not Thee in awe — Such boasting as the Gentiles use Or lesser breeds without the Law — Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet, Lest we forget — lest we forget! For heathen heart that puts her trust In reeking tube and iron shard — All valiant dust that builds on dust, And guarding calls not Thee to guard — For frantic boast and foolish word, Thy Mercy on Thy People, Lord!
Página 25 - At those clear wells Where sweetness dwells, Drawn up by saints in crystal buckets. And when our bottles and all we Are filled with immortality, Then the...
Página 10 - But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world.
Página 96 - Which will not leave the myrrh-bush on the height; To hear each other's whisper'd speech; Eating the Lotos day by day, To watch the crisping ripples on the beach, And tender curving lines of creamy spray...
Página 26 - Here, in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam ; Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.
Página 50 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Página 96 - Let us alone. Time driveth onward fast, And in a little while our lips are dumb. Let us alone. What is it that will last? All things are taken from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful past.
Página 5 - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
Página 64 - I loved you, Evelyn, all the while ! My heart seemed full as it could hold ; There was place and to spare for the frank young smile, And the red young mouth, and the hair's young gold. So, hush, — I will give you this leaf to keep : See, I shut it inside the sweet cold hand ! There, that is our secret: go to sleep! You will wake, and remember, and understand.