Midnight musings, poems1832 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 13
עמוד 2
... pale moon with hazy ray O'er mighty forests loves to play , And pierce the darkness and the gloom That dwell within their leafy tomb ; Or when she gives her pallid beam To dance upon the flowing stream , Whose infant waves still ripple ...
... pale moon with hazy ray O'er mighty forests loves to play , And pierce the darkness and the gloom That dwell within their leafy tomb ; Or when she gives her pallid beam To dance upon the flowing stream , Whose infant waves still ripple ...
עמוד 10
... pale unmanly fear To give his arm , his heart , his life To aid her in the bloody strife ; And while the struggle , long and dread , But piled the earth with England's dead , No braver in the well - fought field Could MARGARET from her ...
... pale unmanly fear To give his arm , his heart , his life To aid her in the bloody strife ; And while the struggle , long and dread , But piled the earth with England's dead , No braver in the well - fought field Could MARGARET from her ...
עמוד 11
... pale , Which seems for earthly sphere too frail , In bloom or sweetness could compare With old Lord CLIFFORD's daughter fair . Oh ! language feels its power too weak Of all her many charms to speak : The rosy lip , the soft blue eye ...
... pale , Which seems for earthly sphere too frail , In bloom or sweetness could compare With old Lord CLIFFORD's daughter fair . Oh ! language feels its power too weak Of all her many charms to speak : The rosy lip , the soft blue eye ...
עמוד 26
... bright with lamps it shone ; There stood in bridal robes arrayed , DE CLIFFORD's pale and drooping maid ...... No lily in the summer's shade Could look more coldly fair ; There stood the bridegroom - o'er his face Time's iron 26 26.
... bright with lamps it shone ; There stood in bridal robes arrayed , DE CLIFFORD's pale and drooping maid ...... No lily in the summer's shade Could look more coldly fair ; There stood the bridegroom - o'er his face Time's iron 26 26.
עמוד 27
... pale , unconscious AGNES press'd ! But there's no time for love's caress , The Baron's troops may round them press , And mar the prospect of success . He treads again the devious ways , Illumined by the bright lamp's blaze , And places ...
... pale , unconscious AGNES press'd ! But there's no time for love's caress , The Baron's troops may round them press , And mar the prospect of success . He treads again the devious ways , Illumined by the bright lamp's blaze , And places ...
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 !