The Poetical Works of Robert SoutheyD. Appleton, 1839 - 810 páginas |
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... happy . There are those Who deem such thoughts the fancies of a mind She centred now her love . A younger birth , Aged nearly as myself was Theodore , An ardent youth , who with the kindest care Had sooth'd his sister's sorrow . We had ...
... happy . There are those Who deem such thoughts the fancies of a mind She centred now her love . A younger birth , Aged nearly as myself was Theodore , An ardent youth , who with the kindest care Had sooth'd his sister's sorrow . We had ...
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... Happy ; the memory of his prison'd years 21 Shall heighten all his joys , and his gray hairs Go to the grave in peace . " " I would fain live To see that day , " replied their aged host : " How would my heart leap to behold again To ...
... Happy ; the memory of his prison'd years 21 Shall heighten all his joys , and his gray hairs Go to the grave in peace . " " I would fain live To see that day , " replied their aged host : " How would my heart leap to behold again To ...
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... happy , " cried the delegated Maid , " And happy they who in that holy faith Bow meekly to the rod ! A little while Shall they endure the proud man's contumely , The injustice of the great : a little while Though shelterless they feel ...
... happy , " cried the delegated Maid , " And happy they who in that holy faith Bow meekly to the rod ! A little while Shall they endure the proud man's contumely , The injustice of the great : a little while Though shelterless they feel ...
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... happy ; serve thy country in the field , But in the hour of peace amid thy friends Dwell thou without ambition . " So he spake . But when the Bastard told his wondrous tale , How interposing Heaven had its high aid Vouchsafed to France ...
... happy ; serve thy country in the field , But in the hour of peace amid thy friends Dwell thou without ambition . " So he spake . But when the Bastard told his wondrous tale , How interposing Heaven had its high aid Vouchsafed to France ...
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... happy hum the fragrant air , A grateful music to the traveller , Who in the shade of some wide - spreading tree Rests on his way awhile ; or like the sound Of many waters down some far - off steep Holding their endless course , the ...
... happy hum the fragrant air , A grateful music to the traveller , Who in the shade of some wide - spreading tree Rests on his way awhile ; or like the sound Of many waters down some far - off steep Holding their endless course , the ...
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Página 176 - Receding and speeding, And shocking and rocking, And darting and parting, And threading and spreading, And whizzing and hissing, And dripping and skipping, And hitting and splitting, And shining and twining, And rattling and battling, And shaking and...
Página 462 - On a buoy in the storm it floated and swung, And over the waves its warning rung.
Página 223 - How beautiful is night ! A dewy freshness fills the silent air, No mist obscures, nor cloud, nor speck, nor stain, Breaks the serene of heaven : In full-orbed glory yonder moon divine Rolls through the dark blue depths.
Página 466 - And everybody praised the Duke Who this great fight did win." " But what good came of it at last ? " Quoth little Peterkin. " Why, that I cannot tell," said he,
Página 445 - The great barn was full as it could hold Of women and children, and young and old. Then, when he saw it could hold no more, Bishop Hatto he made fast the door; And, while for mercy on Christ they call, He set fire to the barn, and burnt them all. "I' faith, 'tis an excellent bonfire!" quoth he; "And the country is greatly obliged to me For ridding it, in these times forlorn, Of rats that only consume the corn.
Página 462 - And he fixed his eye on the darker speck. He felt the cheering power of spring; It made him whistle, it made him sing: His heart was mirthful to excess. But the Rover's mirth was wickedness. His eye was on the Inchcape float; Quoth he, " My men, put out the boat, And row me to the Inchcape Rock, And I'll plague the Abbot of Aberbrothok.
Página 153 - MY days among the Dead are past ; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old: My never-failing friends are they, With whom I converse day by day.
Página 216 - How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace; that bringeth good tidings of good, that publisheth salvation; that saith unto Zion, Thy God reigneth!
Página 74 - Come and gather yourselves together unto the supper of the great God; that ye may eat the flesh of kings, and the flesh of captains, and the flesh of mighty men, and the flesh of horses, and of them that sit on them, and the flesh of all men, both free and bond, both small and great.
Página 129 - MAN hath a weary pilgrimage As through the world he wends, On every stage from youth to age Still discontent attends ; With heaviness he casts his eye Upon the road before, And still remembers with a sigh The days that are no more.