Poems of Felicia HemansWilliam Blackwood and Sons, 1872 |
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... wild through many a depth of shade , Where voice ne'er echo'd , footstep never stray'd , He fondly seeks , o'er cliffs and deserts rude , Haunts of mankind midst realms of solitude ! And pauses oft , and sadly hears alone The wood's ...
... wild through many a depth of shade , Where voice ne'er echo'd , footstep never stray'd , He fondly seeks , o'er cliffs and deserts rude , Haunts of mankind midst realms of solitude ! And pauses oft , and sadly hears alone The wood's ...
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... wild rose yet lives to breath and bloom Round Doric Pæstum's solitary fanes.1 But most , fair Greece ! on thy majestic shore He feels the fervours of his spirit rise ; Thou birth - place of the Muse ! whose voice of yore Breathed in thy ...
... wild rose yet lives to breath and bloom Round Doric Pæstum's solitary fanes.1 But most , fair Greece ! on thy majestic shore He feels the fervours of his spirit rise ; Thou birth - place of the Muse ! whose voice of yore Breathed in thy ...
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... wild ; There stern Oppression waves the wasting sword O'er plains that smile as ancient Eden smiled ; And the vale's bosom , and the desert's gloom , Yield to the injured there no shelter save the tomb . XIII . But thou , fair world ...
... wild ; There stern Oppression waves the wasting sword O'er plains that smile as ancient Eden smiled ; And the vale's bosom , and the desert's gloom , Yield to the injured there no shelter save the tomb . XIII . But thou , fair world ...
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... wild pass , once dyed with Spartan blood , When by the waves that break on Eta's shore , The few , the fearless , the devoted , stood ! Or rove where , shadowing Mantinea's plain , Bloom the wild laurels o'er the warlike dead , " Or ...
... wild pass , once dyed with Spartan blood , When by the waves that break on Eta's shore , The few , the fearless , the devoted , stood ! Or rove where , shadowing Mantinea's plain , Bloom the wild laurels o'er the warlike dead , " Or ...
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... wild nightshade spread , and darkly flourish round ? XXX . So mayst thou gaze , in sad and awe - struck thought , On the deep fall of that yet lovely clime : Such there the ruin Time and Fate have wrought , So changed the bright , the ...
... wild nightshade spread , and darkly flourish round ? XXX . So mayst thou gaze , in sad and awe - struck thought , On the deep fall of that yet lovely clime : Such there the ruin Time and Fate have wrought , So changed the bright , the ...
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Términos y frases comunes
art thou banner beam beauty blest bosom bowers brave breast breath breeze bright brow burst Caius calm Carmagnola Châteaubriand clime cloud Conradin dark Dartmoor dead death deep doth dread dreams dwell E'en earth ELMINA Emilianus fair fame fane fate fear fled flowers foes gaze glorious glory glow grace grave Greece grief hallow'd hath heart heaven Hemans hope hour hush'd Immortal records Italy land light lofty lone lyre midst mighty Montalba ne'er o'er o'er thy pangs pass'd Peneus PROCIDA proud Raim repose rocks Rome round scene seem'd shade shore shrine sigh silent skies sleep slumber smile song soul sound Spain spirit Stamp'd storm strain stream sublime sunbeam sweet swell sword tears thee thine thou art thou hast thought throne tomb towers triumph Twas vale vale of Tempe voice wake warrior wave weep wild winds
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Página 375 - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set, but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death...
Página 375 - tis lovely ! childhood's lip and cheek Mantling beneath its earnest brow of thought ; Gaze — yet what seest thou in those fair, and meek, And fragile things, as but for sunshine wrought ? ' Thou seest what grief must nurture for the sky, What death must fashion for eternity.
Página 377 - Traveller, in the stranger's land, Far from thine own household band ; Mourner, haunted by the tone Of a voice from this world gone...
Página 247 - I have looked o'er the hills of the stormy north, And the larch has hung all his tassels forth, The fisher is out on the sunny sea, And the reindeer bounds...
Página 248 - Ye of the rose lip and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly ! With the lyre, and the wreath, and the joyous lay, Come forth to the sunshine, I may not stay. Away from the dwellings of care-worn men, The waters are sparkling in grove and glen...
Página 369 - TWAS a lovely thought to mark the hours As they floated in light away, By the opening and the folding flowers, That laugh to the summer's day.
Página 369 - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but him had fled; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm — A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though childlike form.
Página 247 - From the streams and founts I have loosed the chain, They are sweeping on to the silvery main, They are flashing down from the mountain brows, They are flinging spray o'er the forest boughs, They are bursting fresh from their sparry caves, And the earth resounds with the joy of waves ! Come forth, O ye children of gladness ! come ! Where the violets lie may be now your home.
Página 363 - Bring flowers, pale flowers, o'er the bier to shed, A crown for the brow of the early dead ! For this through its leaves hath the white rose burst, For this in the woods was the violet nursed ! Though they smile in vain for what once was ours, They are love's last gift. Bring ye flowers, pale flowers...
Página 248 - Which toss'd in the breeze with a play of light ; There were eyes, in whose glistening laughter lay No faint remembrance of dull decay ! There were steps that flew o'er the cowslip's head, As if for a banquet all earth were spread ; There were voices that rung through the sapphire sky, And had not a sound of mortality...