Midnight musings, poems1832 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 15
עמוד 5
... hear the music of the drum ; To whirl the lance in fierce career- His country's flag in pride to rear- And win in glory's tented field The fame that war's rude contests yield : Now when A 3 5 With cautious tread, and movement mute, ...
... hear the music of the drum ; To whirl the lance in fierce career- His country's flag in pride to rear- And win in glory's tented field The fame that war's rude contests yield : Now when A 3 5 With cautious tread, and movement mute, ...
עמוד 22
... shared the bitter lot- And all a dreadful stillness wore ; The vale as silent as the moor , Save when perchance the widows ' cry Arose in bitter anguish high ; And warrior's heart might droop to hear That moan come 22 22.
... shared the bitter lot- And all a dreadful stillness wore ; The vale as silent as the moor , Save when perchance the widows ' cry Arose in bitter anguish high ; And warrior's heart might droop to hear That moan come 22 22.
עמוד 23
Midnight musings. And warrior's heart might droop to hear That moan come sadly on his ear . As on they marched with added force- ( For numbers joined them in their course . ) The royal troops that seemed at first But strong enough to ...
Midnight musings. And warrior's heart might droop to hear That moan come sadly on his ear . As on they marched with added force- ( For numbers joined them in their course . ) The royal troops that seemed at first But strong enough to ...
עמוד 24
... hear his trumpet call ; Then took a cloak , resolved to try If in disguise he could succeed In finding wherefore shone to night Those lamps that glittered far and bright ; In this of caution he had need , As many of DE CLIFFORD'S band ...
... hear his trumpet call ; Then took a cloak , resolved to try If in disguise he could succeed In finding wherefore shone to night Those lamps that glittered far and bright ; In this of caution he had need , As many of DE CLIFFORD'S band ...
עמוד 25
... hear Such sounds of joy and merry cheer . " ́ 86 } Wherefore , " said ARTHUR , " is the sound Of gladness heard , when all around Seems steeped in woe and gloom profound ? ' " A stranger , then , I deem thou art , " The sentry said ...
... hear Such sounds of joy and merry cheer . " ́ 86 } Wherefore , " said ARTHUR , " is the sound Of gladness heard , when all around Seems steeped in woe and gloom profound ? ' " A stranger , then , I deem thou art , " The sentry said ...
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 !