Between whiles, or Wayside amusements of a working life [an anthology of Engl. verse with Lat. verse transl.] ed. [and tr.] by B.H. Kennedy1877 |
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... feeling as I do the intrinsic beauty of the Epi- cedium and the Lyric Poem , and knowing that a scholar such as Prof. Jebb would not have given his time and thought to the reproduction in Greek of an unworthy English original , I ...
... feeling as I do the intrinsic beauty of the Epi- cedium and the Lyric Poem , and knowing that a scholar such as Prof. Jebb would not have given his time and thought to the reproduction in Greek of an unworthy English original , I ...
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... feel like one who treads alone some banquet - hall deserted , whose lights are fled , whose garlands dead , and all but he departed . MOORE . What is certain ? Two things alone are certain in this world , Death and the Tax - collector ...
... feel like one who treads alone some banquet - hall deserted , whose lights are fled , whose garlands dead , and all but he departed . MOORE . What is certain ? Two things alone are certain in this world , Death and the Tax - collector ...
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... feel strong in speaking truth ; till now the dark was worn , and overhead the lights of sunset and of sunrise mixed in that brief night ; the summer night , that paused among her stars to hear us ; stars that hung love - charmed to ...
... feel strong in speaking truth ; till now the dark was worn , and overhead the lights of sunset and of sunrise mixed in that brief night ; the summer night , that paused among her stars to hear us ; stars that hung love - charmed to ...
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... feel , as well I may , sweet Mary , thou art dead . if thou wouldst stay , e'en as thou art , all cold and all serene , I still might press thy silent heart , and where thy smiles have been , while e'en thy chill bleak corpse I have ...
... feel , as well I may , sweet Mary , thou art dead . if thou wouldst stay , e'en as thou art , all cold and all serene , I still might press thy silent heart , and where thy smiles have been , while e'en thy chill bleak corpse I have ...
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... feeling , sheddest o'er the silent grove peace and innocence and love . Barcarole . ( KÜCKEN . ) WAFT me , bark , with easy motion o'er the softly - swelling stream ; slumber calmly , gentle ocean , ' neath the starlight's golden gleam ...
... feeling , sheddest o'er the silent grove peace and innocence and love . Barcarole . ( KÜCKEN . ) WAFT me , bark , with easy motion o'er the softly - swelling stream ; slumber calmly , gentle ocean , ' neath the starlight's golden gleam ...
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Términos y frases comunes
amor beautiful bless bliss breath bright comes Daphnis dark dear death delight earth eyes face fair fall feeling flowers follow give hand hath head heart heaven hill hope hour keep land late leave light live look Lord mihi mind mountains nature never night nunc o'er omne once quae quam quid quis quod rise rose round Second shade sigh sine sing sleep smile song soul speak spirit spring stars strains sweet tamen tears thee thine things thou thought tibi tree true uita voice wave weep Whole winds Wonder young youth γὰρ δὲ ἐν καὶ τε ὡς
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Página 378 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glist'ring with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild ; then silent night With this her solemn bird and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
Página 48 - I care not, Fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free Nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve...
Página 92 - THE EPITAPH Here rests his head upon the lap of. earth, A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown : Fair Science frowned not on his humble birth, And Melancholy marked him for her own.
Página 16 - This royal infant, (heaven still move about her !) Though in her cradle, yet now promises Upon this land a thousand thousand blessings, Which time shall bring to ripeness : she shall be (But few now living can behold that goodness) A pattern to all princes living with her, And all that shall succeed...
Página 386 - To-day my Lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him as he lay along Under an oak whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood...
Página 98 - Oft in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Fond memory brings the light Of other days around me: The smiles, the tears Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken; The eyes that shone, Now dimmed and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken! Thus in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Sad memory brings the light Of other days around me.
Página 222 - The whole earth is at rest, and is quiet: they break forth into singing. Yea, the fir trees rejoice at thee, and the cedars of Lebanon, saying, Since thou art laid down, no feller is come up against us.
Página 388 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Página 26 - Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself, And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
Página 12 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...