The Children's Garland from the Best PoetsMacmillian and Company, Limited, 1899 - 344 páginas |
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Términos y frases comunes
a-begging bird bishop bishop of Hereford blow bower bright child cold cried Crocodile dark daughter dead dear door Dora doth dragon DRAGON OF WANTLEY eyes fair Ellinor fair lady fast father fear fell flowers gallant gold gone green grew hand Hark haste hath head hear heard heart Highness brays horse Inchcape Rock king knee lady Lancelot land light Little John Little white Lily Lochinvar look'd Lord Randal loud maid merry moon morning mournfully ne'er Netherby never Nevermore night o'er Old Ballad ous bird poison'd poor pray queen quoth Robin Hood Rosamund rose round S. T. Coleridge seem'd shepherd sing smile song soul steed stept stood sweet tears tell thee thou took trees Twas unto wild Wildgrave wind wings Witch woman word Wordsworth young
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Página 167 - TIGER! Tiger! burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire?
Página 4 - I COME from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges.
Página 71 - O sweeter than the marriage-feast, Tis sweeter far to me, To walk together to the kirk With a goodly company!— To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray, While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends, And youths and maidens gay!
Página 206 - And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted— nevermore!
Página 199 - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and. curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.
Página 62 - He holds him with his glittering eye — The Wedding-Guest stood still, And listens like a three years' child: The Mariner hath his will.
Página 200 - Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door: This it is, and nothing more.
Página 65 - And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root; "We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. "Ah! well-a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung.
Página 84 - The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow swept the crew Like icicles from her deck. She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull.