The poetical works of Barry Cornwall, Volumen1 |
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... winds of winter blew Sharp sleet against me and the blinding rain , And the loud quarrelling elements cast ont Their sheeted fires , ' twas something cheerful still To think of the after - welcome you would give me . But these are ...
... winds of winter blew Sharp sleet against me and the blinding rain , And the loud quarrelling elements cast ont Their sheeted fires , ' twas something cheerful still To think of the after - welcome you would give me . But these are ...
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... winds Of June , through wantonness at eve , do fling O'er banks and beds of flowers . Duke . What ! have you done , my lord ? Sforza . Extravagant boy , Art not content ? Well , I could say for ever . Her step ? ' twas light as Dian's ...
... winds Of June , through wantonness at eve , do fling O'er banks and beds of flowers . Duke . What ! have you done , my lord ? Sforza . Extravagant boy , Art not content ? Well , I could say for ever . Her step ? ' twas light as Dian's ...
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... wind , And bow to bright Apollo as he comes Smiling from out the east . What more ? Oh ! you Shall kneel and pluck the flow'rs , and look aside As hearkening , and - I will be there , ( a god , ) Rushing tow'rds thee , my sweet ...
... wind , And bow to bright Apollo as he comes Smiling from out the east . What more ? Oh ! you Shall kneel and pluck the flow'rs , and look aside As hearkening , and - I will be there , ( a god , ) Rushing tow'rds thee , my sweet ...
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... wind Makes amorous noises ; ( ' tis Favonius , hark ! Murmuring amongst the blossoms ; ) then below your delicate feet There is a carpet for Wove in Vertumnus's loom . Ione . ' Tis a sweet place . Lys . Aye , Iris has been here ...
... wind Makes amorous noises ; ( ' tis Favonius , hark ! Murmuring amongst the blossoms ; ) then below your delicate feet There is a carpet for Wove in Vertumnus's loom . Ione . ' Tis a sweet place . Lys . Aye , Iris has been here ...
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... winds Chase the dark clouds away at dead midnight , For then methinks I see thee . I love to lie by waterfalls , And mark the sheeted silver roll away , Rich as Dorado's paradise ; Or listen to its distant music When through the piny ...
... winds Chase the dark clouds away at dead midnight , For then methinks I see thee . I love to lie by waterfalls , And mark the sheeted silver roll away , Rich as Dorado's paradise ; Or listen to its distant music When through the piny ...
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Ægypt Andreana Antony arms beauty blue Boccaccio bosom bright brow Cesar Cesario charms child Cleop Cleopatra dark dead dear Diego Domitius Don Ped doth dream Duke Duke of Milan Ellena fable fair Farewell fear feel flowers Forgot Gabr Gabriello girl hair haply Hark hath hear heard heart heaven hither immortal Ione Ippol Ippolito Isab Isabella Jeron Jeronymo Jove Juan king laugh light Lisana live look lord lov'd LUDOVICO SFORZA Lysander marble MARK ANTONY melancholy mighty moon mortal Mother mountain Naiad ne'er never night o'er Olym Olympia pale poor Pr'ythee Prince queen queen of Naples rose round SCENE shame skies sleep smile soft soul speak spirit stars story stream summer sweet Sylv Sylvestra tell thank thee There's thing thou thought tow'rd twas Twill wander wanton weep Werner winds youth
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Página 81 - It were all one, That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it, he is so above me: In his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere.
Página 1 - And dreams in their development have breath, And tears, and tortures, and the touch of joy ; They leave a weight upon our waking thoughts, They take a weight from off our waking toils, They do divide our being...
Página 101 - I have heard That guilty creatures, sitting at a play, Have by the very cunning of the scene Been struck so to the soul that presently They have proclaim'd their malefactions; For murder, though it have no tongue, will speak With most miraculous organ.
Página 187 - The picture of the mind revives again ; While here I stand, not only with the sense Of present pleasure, but with pleasing thoughts That in this moment there is life and food For future years. And so I dare to hope...
Página 115 - ... rise and fall of empires; in a little while the very name of France, my country, will perish from off the face of the earth, and men will dispute about the situation of Paris, as they dispute about the site of ancient Nineveh, and Babylon, and Troy. Yet I shall still be young. I shall take my most distant posterity by the hand; I shall accompany them in their career; and, when they are worn out and exhausted, shall shut up the tomb over them, and set forward.
Página 25 - No, I am not. I am as foul as thou art, and can number As many such hells here. I was once fair, Once I was lovely ; not a blowing rose More chastely sweet, till thou, thou, thou foul canker, (Stir not) didst poison me. I was a world of virtue, Till your...
Página 161 - And children jeer mo, and the boughs that wave And whisper loosely in the summer air, Shake their green leaves in mockery, as to say
Página 33 - The days when he would fly. How sweet they were ! Then I rebuked his speed, and now — and now I drench his wing with tears. How heavily The minutes pass. Can he avoid me ? Oh ! I almost wish — and yet that must not be. Hark, hark ! I hear a step come sounding through The hall.