Louise Imogen Guiney: Her Life and Works, 1861-1920Macmillan and Company, 1923 - 348 עמודים |
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עמוד ii
... " Freeborn spirit , eagle heart , Full of life thou wert and art , And thy coming , like the Spring , Moved the saddest lips to sing . " An Epitaph , " from " Songs at the Start , " 1884 . Her Life and Works 1861-1920 " " a BY abel.
... " Freeborn spirit , eagle heart , Full of life thou wert and art , And thy coming , like the Spring , Moved the saddest lips to sing . " An Epitaph , " from " Songs at the Start , " 1884 . Her Life and Works 1861-1920 " " a BY abel.
עמוד xviii
... Thou leadest , O God ! All's well with Thy troopers that follow . " Yet in spite of , or perhaps because of , this keen zest in life , this love of movement , the gift of timely tranquillity also was hers ; and however busy , however ...
... Thou leadest , O God ! All's well with Thy troopers that follow . " Yet in spite of , or perhaps because of , this keen zest in life , this love of movement , the gift of timely tranquillity also was hers ; and however busy , however ...
עמוד xxv
... thou art more than they . Forth from this peace on manhood's way thou goest , Flushed with resolve , and radiant in mail ; Blessing supreme for men unborn thou sowest , O Knight elect ! O soul ordained to fail ! " That he who is led ...
... thou art more than they . Forth from this peace on manhood's way thou goest , Flushed with resolve , and radiant in mail ; Blessing supreme for men unborn thou sowest , O Knight elect ! O soul ordained to fail ! " That he who is led ...
עמוד 25
... thou art ! Beautiful is thy coming , Light is thy wing as it goes : And O ! but to leap and follow this hour Thy perfect flight to the close . O but to leap and follow Where freedom and rest may be ; Where the soul that I loved in ...
... thou art ! Beautiful is thy coming , Light is thy wing as it goes : And O ! but to leap and follow this hour Thy perfect flight to the close . O but to leap and follow Where freedom and rest may be ; Where the soul that I loved in ...
עמוד 32
... thou loadstar of our holiest pride , When even the beauty of them that died Shone not in the heaven of our grief above thee , — O Land ! now like to the souls that love thee , By anguish and misery purified , . Rejoice ! Tho ' the ...
... thou loadstar of our holiest pride , When even the beauty of them that died Shone not in the heaven of our grief above thee , — O Land ! now like to the souls that love thee , By anguish and misery purified , . Rejoice ! Tho ' the ...
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admired Alice Brown American Auburndale beauty biographical blessed Boston Campion Catholic Chapter Charles charm Clement Shorter copy critic dead dear death Dedication delight dreams Earl edition Edmund Edmund Campion Edmund Gosse Emmet England England and Yesterday English essays eternal eyes faith feel grace grave Guiney's Gwenllian E. F. Morgan Happy Ending heart Henry Vaughan honour Irish King Knight Errant Lady letters Lionel Johnson literary literature live London Lord Louise Guiney Louise Imogen Guiney lover lyric Martyr's Idyl Matthew Arnold memory mind Miss Guiney Miss Gwenllian E. F. Miss Morgan never noble Oxford passion Patrick Robert Guiney Patrins peace poems poetry portrait praise quoted reader Recusant Poets Roadside Harp Robert Robert Emmet Saint Seventeenth Century Songs Sonnets sorrow soul spirit sweet Tarpeia Thalia thee things thou thought verse words writer wrote young youth
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עמוד 95 - A man so various that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts and nothing long ; But in the course of one revolving moon Was chymist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon ; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
עמוד 232 - We don't want to fight, but by jingo if we do, We've got the ships, we've got the men, we've got the money too.
עמוד 158 - And yet as angels, in some brighter dreams, Call to the soul when man doth sleep, So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes, And into glory peep.
עמוד 175 - How shone for him, through his griefs and gloom, No star of all heaven sends to light our Path to the tomb. Roll on, my song, and to after ages Tell how, disdaining all earth can give. He would have taught men from wisdom's pages The way to live. And tell how trampled, derided, hated. And worn by weakness, disease and wrong, He fled for shelter to God, who mated His soul with song...
עמוד 157 - Before I understood this place Appointed for my second race, Or taught my soul to fancy ought But a white, celestial thought; When yet I had not walked above A mile or two from my first love, And looking back, at that short space, Could see a glimpse of his bright face; When on some gilded cloud, or flower My gazing soul would dwell an hour, And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity...
עמוד xv - SPIRITS of old that bore me, And set me, meek of mind, Between great dreams before me, And deeds as great behind, Knowing humanity my star As first abroad I ride, Shall help me wear with every scar Honour at eventide.
עמוד 177 - Over dews, over sands, Will I fly for your weal: Your holy, delicate white hands Shall girdle me with steel. At home, in your emerald bowers, From morning's dawn till e'en, You'll pray for me, my flower of flowers, My Dark Rosaleen!
עמוד 178 - I could kneel all night in prayer, To heal your many ills! And one beamy smile from you Would float like light between My toils and me, my own, my true, My dark Rosaleen! My fond Rosaleen! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul anew, My dark Rosaleen!
עמוד 176 - I SEE thee ever in my dreams, Karaman ! Thy hundred hills, thy thousand streams, Karaman, O Karaman ! As when thy gold-bright morning gleams, As when the deepening sunset seams With lines of light thy hills and streams, Karaman...
עמוד xvi - Oh, give my youth, my faith, my sword, Choice of the heart's desire : A short life in the saddle, Lord ! Not long life by the fire.