Poetical Works CompleteCarey & Hart, 1838 - 345 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 100
עמוד 3
... Child 130 A Nereid floating on a Shell - 216 147 The Thessalian Fountain - 216 183 195 An old Man over the Body of his Son L'Amore Dominatore The Castilian Nuptials . 217 · 217 · 218 249 The Lover's Rock · 220 249 The Painter · · 221 ...
... Child 130 A Nereid floating on a Shell - 216 147 The Thessalian Fountain - 216 183 195 An old Man over the Body of his Son L'Amore Dominatore The Castilian Nuptials . 217 · 217 · 218 249 The Lover's Rock · 220 249 The Painter · · 221 ...
עמוד 9
... child Is sung each evening at her tomb . But quick the twilight time has past , Like one of those sweet calms that last A moment and no more , to cheer The turmoil of our pathway here . The bark is waiting in the bay , Night darkens ...
... child Is sung each evening at her tomb . But quick the twilight time has past , Like one of those sweet calms that last A moment and no more , to cheer The turmoil of our pathway here . The bark is waiting in the bay , Night darkens ...
עמוד 13
... child , as the dew full of balm . Fear has not darken'd thee ; Hope has not made The blossoms expand , it but opens to fade . Nothing is known of those wearing fears Which will shadow the light of thy after years . Then art thou bliss ...
... child , as the dew full of balm . Fear has not darken'd thee ; Hope has not made The blossoms expand , it but opens to fade . Nothing is known of those wearing fears Which will shadow the light of thy after years . Then art thou bliss ...
עמוד 15
... child from her breast , And raised it to look on its father's crest . The pathway is lined , as the bands pass along , With maidens , who meet them with flowers and song . And ZAIDE hath forgotten in AZIм's arms All her so false lamp's ...
... child from her breast , And raised it to look on its father's crest . The pathway is lined , as the bands pass along , With maidens , who meet them with flowers and song . And ZAIDE hath forgotten in AZIм's arms All her so false lamp's ...
עמוד 22
... child , in mute tranquillity . Soft o'er the deep - blue wave the moonlight breaks ; Gleaming , from out the white ... child , And for her welfare pray'd the Virgin mild . And she has left the aged one to steep Her nightly couch with ...
... child , in mute tranquillity . Soft o'er the deep - blue wave the moonlight breaks ; Gleaming , from out the white ... child , And for her welfare pray'd the Virgin mild . And she has left the aged one to steep Her nightly couch with ...
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
amid art thou beauty beneath bloom blue blush boughs breath bright brow cheek child clouds cold colours CONISTON courser crimson curls dark dark eyes death deep dream earth face fair fairy faithless fear feel fill'd fling flowers flung gather'd gaze gentle glorious Golconda gold golden grave green hair hall hand happiness hath haunted heard heart heaven hope hour leaf LEITRA life's light lonely look look'd love's loveliness lute lyre maiden midnight minstrel Moorish morning Nadira never night o'er pale pass'd past perfume poison'd prayer pride purple rill rose round seem'd shade shadow shadow falls shine shone sigh silent sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit spring star stood summer sunshine sweet tale tears thee thine thou thought tomb tree turn'd Twas vex'd voice watch'd wave weary weep wild wind wings words young youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 251 - And God heard the voice of the lad; and the angel of God called to Hagar out of heaven, and said unto her, What aileth thee, Hagar? fear not; for God hath heard the voice of the lad where he is.
עמוד 250 - My soul doth magnify the Lord, and my spirit hath rejoiced in God my Saviour. For he hath regarded the low estate of his handmaiden: for, behold, from henceforth all generations shall call me blessed. For he that is mighty hath done to me great things; and holy is his name.
עמוד 250 - And being warned of God in a dream that they should not return to Herod, they departed into their own country another way. 13 AND when they were departed, behold, the angel of the Lord appeareth to Joseph in a dream, saying, Arise, and take the young child and his mother, and flee into Egypt, and be thou there until I bring thee word : for Herod will seek the young child to destroy him.
עמוד 248 - Ye shall have a song, as in the night when a holy solemnity is kept; and gladness of heart, as when one goeth with a pipe to come into the mountain of the Lord, to the mighty One of Israel.
עמוד 256 - In those days came John the Baptist, preaching in the wilderness of Judea, and saying ; Repent ye ; for the kingdom of heaven is at hand.
עמוד 250 - When he arose, he took the young child and his mother by night, and departed into Egypt : and was there until the death of Herod : that it might be fulfilled which was spoken of the Lord by the prophet, saying, Out of Egypt have I called my son.
עמוד 252 - Then Judas, which had betrayed him, when he saw that he was condemned, repented himself, and brought again the thirty pieces of silver to the chief priests and elders, saying ; I have sinned, in that I have betrayed the innocent blood. And they said ; What is that to us ? See thou to that. And he cast down the pieces of silver in the temple, and departed ; and went and hanged himself.
עמוד 250 - And the angel came in unto her, and said, Hail, thou that art highly favoured, the Lord is with thee : blessed art thou among women.
עמוד 251 - And the water was spent in the bottle, and she cast the child under one of the shrubs. And she went, and sat her down over against him a good way off, as it were a bowshot : for she said, Let me not see the death of the child. And she sat over against him, and lift up her voice, and wept.
עמוד 229 - While daily, some mid those pale bands, Droop, sicken, pine, and die. Good God ! to think upon a child That has no childish days, No careless play, no frolics wild, No words of prayer and praise ! Man from the cradle — 'tis too soon To earn their daily bread, And heap the heat and toil of noon Upon an infant's head. To labour ere their strength be come, Or starve, — is such the doom That makes of many an English home One long and living tomb...