The Poetical MelangeG. A. Douglas, 1828 - English poetry |
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... Beneath our feet , and o'er our head , 157 Bonny Kilmeny gaed up the glen , 141 ......... Brightest and best of the sons of the morning , 228 Brother thou art gone before us , 160 By others , blest with genius ' rays , 169 Child of the ...
... Beneath our feet , and o'er our head , 157 Bonny Kilmeny gaed up the glen , 141 ......... Brightest and best of the sons of the morning , 228 Brother thou art gone before us , 160 By others , blest with genius ' rays , 169 Child of the ...
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... Beneath their fire in full career , Rushed on the ponderous cuirassier The lancer couched his ruthless spear , And hurrying as to havoc near , The cohorts ' eagles flew . In one dark torrent broad and strong , The advancing onset rolled ...
... Beneath their fire in full career , Rushed on the ponderous cuirassier The lancer couched his ruthless spear , And hurrying as to havoc near , The cohorts ' eagles flew . In one dark torrent broad and strong , The advancing onset rolled ...
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... Beneath their argument seemed struggling whiles ; He from above descending , stooped to touch The loftiest thought ; and proudly stooped , as the It scarce deserved his verse . With Nature's self He seemed an old acquaintance , free to ...
... Beneath their argument seemed struggling whiles ; He from above descending , stooped to touch The loftiest thought ; and proudly stooped , as the It scarce deserved his verse . With Nature's self He seemed an old acquaintance , free to ...
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... beneath his feet , conversed . Suns , moons , and stars , and clouds his sisters were ; Rocks , mountains , meteors , seas , winds , and storms , His brothers younger brothers , whom he scarce As equals deemed . All passions of all men ...
... beneath his feet , conversed . Suns , moons , and stars , and clouds his sisters were ; Rocks , mountains , meteors , seas , winds , and storms , His brothers younger brothers , whom he scarce As equals deemed . All passions of all men ...
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... beneath . The nations gazed , and wondered much , and praised . Critics before him fell in humble plight ; Confounded fell ; and made debasing signs To catch his eye ; and stretched , and swelled themselves To bursting nigh , to utter ...
... beneath . The nations gazed , and wondered much , and praised . Critics before him fell in humble plight ; Confounded fell ; and made debasing signs To catch his eye ; and stretched , and swelled themselves To bursting nigh , to utter ...
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Anon beam beauty beneath blessed blest bliss bloom bosom bower breast breath bright brow Byron calm charm cheek child clouds cold Cumnor dark dead dear death deep doom dream dust earth eternal fade fair Farewell father fear feel fled flowers frae gazed glory glowing gone grave grief harp hast hath heart heaven Helvellyn hope hour John Malcolm Kilmeny land life's light lisp live lonely look LORD BYRON Mariamne MINSTREL BOY morning mortal mother mountain mourn ne'er never night o'er peace perished band praise prayer rapture rest rose round Samian wine scene seraph shade shed shining book shore sigh silent skies sleep slumber smile song sorrow soul spirit star sweet tears tempest thee thine thou art thought tomb trembling Twas twill vile bands voice wave ween weep wept wild winds wing youth
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Page 131 - ALL thoughts,' all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve...
Page 24 - Tis now become a history little known, That once we call'd the pastoral house our own. Short-lived possession ! but the record fair, That memory keeps of all thy kindness there, Still outlives many a storm, that has effaced A thousand other themes less deeply traced.
Page 85 - The Scian and the Teian muse, The hero's harp, the lover's lute, Have found the fame your shores refuse : Their place of birth alone is mute To sounds which echo further west Than your sires'
Page 222 - Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret joy: Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven.
Page 85 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earned.
Page 37 - Then shook the hills with thunder riven, Then rushed the steed to battle driven, And louder than the bolts of heaven Far flashed the red artillery. But redder yet that light shall glow On Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. 'Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulph'rous canopy.
Page 166 - Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings.
Page 37 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Page 62 - If aught should tempt my soul to stray From heavenly wisdom's narrow way ; To fly the good I would pursue, Or do the sin I would not do ; Still He, who felt temptation's power, Shall guard me in that dangerous hour.
Page 22 - THAT those lips had language ! Life has passed With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away...