The Household Book of PoetryCharles Anderson Dana D. Appleton, 1879 - 816 עמודים |
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עמוד 17
... sound , —from yonder wood it came ! The spirit of the dim green glade did breathe his own glad name : - Yes , it is he ! the hermit bird , that , apart from all his kind , Slow spells his beads monotonous to the soft western wind ...
... sound , —from yonder wood it came ! The spirit of the dim green glade did breathe his own glad name : - Yes , it is he ! the hermit bird , that , apart from all his kind , Slow spells his beads monotonous to the soft western wind ...
עמוד 19
... sound ; Better than all treasures That in books are found , Thy skil to poet were , thou scorner of the ground ! Then , when the gloaming comes , Low in the heather blooms , Sweet will thy welcome and bed of love bel Emblem of happiness ...
... sound ; Better than all treasures That in books are found , Thy skil to poet were , thou scorner of the ground ! Then , when the gloaming comes , Low in the heather blooms , Sweet will thy welcome and bed of love bel Emblem of happiness ...
עמוד 33
... sound of waters murmuring , Along a shelvy bank of turf , which lay Under a copse , and hardly dared to fling Its green arms round the bosom of the stream , But kissed it and then fled , as thou mightest in a dream . There grew pied ...
... sound of waters murmuring , Along a shelvy bank of turf , which lay Under a copse , and hardly dared to fling Its green arms round the bosom of the stream , But kissed it and then fled , as thou mightest in a dream . There grew pied ...
עמוד 54
... sound more sweet than all- ( And so , poor wretch ! filled all things with Stirring the air with such a harmony , himself , And made all gentle sounds tell back the tale Of his own sorrow ) —he , and such as he , First named these notes ...
... sound more sweet than all- ( And so , poor wretch ! filled all things with Stirring the air with such a harmony , himself , And made all gentle sounds tell back the tale Of his own sorrow ) —he , and such as he , First named these notes ...
עמוד 55
... sound , To make him Nature's playmate . He knows Should wake so loud a sound , and pour so MARIA TESSELSCHADE VISSCHER . ( Dutch ) The evening - star ; and once when he awoke Translation of JOHN BOWRING . In most distressful mood ...
... sound , To make him Nature's playmate . He knows Should wake so loud a sound , and pour so MARIA TESSELSCHADE VISSCHER . ( Dutch ) The evening - star ; and once when he awoke Translation of JOHN BOWRING . In most distressful mood ...
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
ALFRED TENNYSON auld lang syne BARRY CORNWALL beauty bird blue bonnie Born Bouillabaisse breast breath bright brow cheek child clouds Cuckoo dark dead dear delight died dost doth dream earth eyes fair flowers friends gentle golden green grief happy hast hath hear heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill hour kiss lady ladye leaves light lips live look Lord Lord Lovel love's lovers maid merry moon morning mother mountain ne'er never night nightingale NUT-BROWN MAID o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY pleasure pray quoth rose round shade shine sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit Spring stars stream summer sweet tears thee thine things THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou art thought tree unto voice wandering waves weep wild WILLIAM MOTHERWELL WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings wood young Beichan
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 722 - Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle. In the bivouac of life. Be not like dumb, driven cattle, Be a hero in the strife ! Trust no future, bowe'er pleasant ! Let the dead past bury its dead! Act—act in the living present ! Heart within, and
עמוד 715 - for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishing, Blank misgivings of a creature Moving about in worlds not realized, High instincts, before which our mortal nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised— Hut for those first
עמוד 704 - coward-slave, we pass him by ; We dare be poor for a' that. For a' that, and a' that, Our toils obscure, and a' that ; The rank is but the guinea's stamp— The man's the gowd for a' that. What tho' on hamely fare we dine, Wear hodden grey, and a
עמוד 537 - sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green ; The cowslips tall her pensioners be ; In their gold coats spots you see : Those be rubies, fairy favors— In those freckles live their savors. I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear. FAIRY
עמוד 713 - a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light— The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore : Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen, I now can
עמוד 242 - s not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
עמוד 729 - Make thee to shudder, and grow sick at heart— Go forth, under the open sky, and list To nature's teachings, while from all around— Earth and her waters, and the depths of air— Comes a still voice : Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course ; nor
עמוד 635 - may be again ? Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending; I saw her singing at her work And o'er her sickle bending ;— I listened motionless and still; And, as I mounted up the hill, The music in my heart I bore Long after it was heard no more. WILLIAM
עמוד 519 - we steadfastly gazed on the face of the dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow. We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed, And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow 1 Lightly they
עמוד 507 - spreads aloft by those pure eyes And perfect witness of all-judging Jove ; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed. 0 fountain Arethuse, and thou honored flood, Smooth-sliding Mincius, crowned with vocal reeds, That strain I heard was of a higher mood ; Bat now