Midnight musings, poems1832 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 14
עמוד 7
... decaying , and day is arraying The peaks of the mountain with glory and light ; Starlight is waning , the moon has ceased reigning In beauty and stillness as queen of the night ; Flowers are blooming , around us perfuming With night's ...
... decaying , and day is arraying The peaks of the mountain with glory and light ; Starlight is waning , the moon has ceased reigning In beauty and stillness as queen of the night ; Flowers are blooming , around us perfuming With night's ...
עמוד 22
... decay ; The flowers trampled under foot , The orchard stripped of trees and fruit- The flowing brook , its crystal flood So deeply dyed with human blood- The rugged path , the trodden plain , The uncovered heaps of ghastly slain ! The ...
... decay ; The flowers trampled under foot , The orchard stripped of trees and fruit- The flowing brook , its crystal flood So deeply dyed with human blood- The rugged path , the trodden plain , The uncovered heaps of ghastly slain ! The ...
עמוד 42
... decay'd- Yet odour will not leave Its bosom tho ' it fade ; Tho ' bloomless are its leaves , and pale , The flagrance there cannot exhale . From yonder aged eye The beams of joy have fled →→ That breast now heaves a sigh , And energy ...
... decay'd- Yet odour will not leave Its bosom tho ' it fade ; Tho ' bloomless are its leaves , and pale , The flagrance there cannot exhale . From yonder aged eye The beams of joy have fled →→ That breast now heaves a sigh , And energy ...
עמוד 43
... decay-- That o'er his wasted cheek , a smile Is never seen to play ; And all they say , howe'er it pains , With me will gain belief- For well I know how deadly are The ravages of grief . The scenes that we together view'd , I gaze upon ...
... decay-- That o'er his wasted cheek , a smile Is never seen to play ; And all they say , howe'er it pains , With me will gain belief- For well I know how deadly are The ravages of grief . The scenes that we together view'd , I gaze upon ...
עמוד 45
... decayed , and that spirit had fled ! The brief but bright course of her young life had ended , And tranquil and placid she slept with the dead . She slept ! and tho ' o'er her , affection is weeping , To faith there is given this ...
... decayed , and that spirit had fled ! The brief but bright course of her young life had ended , And tranquil and placid she slept with the dead . She slept ! and tho ' o'er her , affection is weeping , To faith there is given this ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
AGNES amid anguish arrayed ARTHUR balmy banner battle beam beauty beneath bitter bloom breast breathe bright bring brow calm cheek cheer CLIFFORD's CLIFFORD's tower clouds dark death decay deep delight DEMERARA dew-drops DIRGE E'en early earth fade faint fairy falchions fame farewell feelings flowers gallant band gaze gentle gladness gloom glory grief hath heard Heaven holy hopes laurel wreath life's light lonely look of love lour lyre maiden rest mem'ry merry England mirth moonlight morning mourn neath night o'er ocean pain pale path peace perchance perfume placid plain pleasures pow'r pride pure Queen reigns reigns o'er rill scene seems shed shine shone silent sleep smile sorrow soul spirit splendour star strife tears thee thine thou thoughts thro Tis sweet tomb transient vale vanished VESPER HOUR visage voice wake warrior weary ween wings withered young heart youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 59 - OFT, in the stilly night, Ere Slumber's chain has bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other days around me ; The smiles, the tears, Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken ; The eyes that shone, Now dimm'd and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken ! Thus, in the stilly night...
עמוד 67 - Scarce seen, but with fresh bitterness imbued ; And slight withal may be the things which bring Back on the heart the weight which it would fling Aside for ever : it may be a sound — A tone of music, — summer's eve — or spring, A flower — the wind — the Ocean — which shall wound, Striking the electric chain wherewith we are darkly bound ; XXIV.
עמוד 48 - Twere now to be most happy, for I fear My soul hath her content so absolute That not another comfort like to this Succeeds in unknown fate.
עמוד 56 - O, that the slave had forty thousand lives ! One is too poor, too weak for my revenge. Now do I see 'tis true. Look here, lago ; All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven : 'Tis gone. Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearted throne To tyrannous hate ! Swell, bosom, with thy fraught, For 'tis of aspics
עמוד 89 - Where the wicked cease from troubling And the weary are at rest !