English Poetry..: With Introduction, Notes and Illustrations, Količina 2P.F. Collier & son, 1910 |
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Stran 511
... frae his dear mouth And tell me how he fareth ! ' O tell sweet Willie to come doun And hear the mavis singing , And see the birds on ilka bush And leaves around them hinging . ' The lav'rock ' there , wi ' her white breast And gentle ...
... frae his dear mouth And tell me how he fareth ! ' O tell sweet Willie to come doun And hear the mavis singing , And see the birds on ilka bush And leaves around them hinging . ' The lav'rock ' there , wi ' her white breast And gentle ...
Stran 544
... frae me the meed . I'll wear thy colours in my cap , Thy picture at my heart ; And he that bends not to thine eye Shall rue it to his smart ! Then tell me how to woo thee , Love ; O tell me how to woo thee ! For thy dear sake , nae care ...
... frae me the meed . I'll wear thy colours in my cap , Thy picture at my heart ; And he that bends not to thine eye Shall rue it to his smart ! Then tell me how to woo thee , Love ; O tell me how to woo thee ! For thy dear sake , nae care ...
Stran 570
... frae my e'e , While my gudeman lies sound by me . Young Jamie lo'ed me weel , and sought me for his bride ; But saving a croun he had naething else beside : To make the croun a pund , young Jamie gaed to sea ; And the croun and the pund ...
... frae my e'e , While my gudeman lies sound by me . Young Jamie lo'ed me weel , and sought me for his bride ; But saving a croun he had naething else beside : To make the croun a pund , young Jamie gaed to sea ; And the croun and the pund ...
Stran 575
... Frae his lang yellow hair . The mavis still doth sweetly sing , The blue - bells sweetly blaw ; The bonnie Earn's clear winding still But the auld house is awa ' . The auld house , the auld house ! Deserted though ye be , There ne'er ...
... Frae his lang yellow hair . The mavis still doth sweetly sing , The blue - bells sweetly blaw ; The bonnie Earn's clear winding still But the auld house is awa ' . The auld house , the auld house ! Deserted though ye be , There ne'er ...
Stran 578
... frae Moidart cam ' yestreen , 1 Will soon gar mony ferlie ; 2 For ships o ' war hae just come in , And landit Royal Charlie . Come thro ' the heather , around him gather , Ye're a ' the welcomer early ; Around him cling wi ' a ' your ...
... frae Moidart cam ' yestreen , 1 Will soon gar mony ferlie ; 2 For ships o ' war hae just come in , And landit Royal Charlie . Come thro ' the heather , around him gather , Ye're a ' the welcomer early ; Around him cling wi ' a ' your ...
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English Poetry: With Introductions, Notes and Illustrations, Količina 42 Charles William Eliot Predogled ni na voljo - 2016 |
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ancient Mariner auld auld Robin Gray beauty behold beneath birds blessings blest bliss bonnie bosom bowers braes of Yarrow breast breath bright busk calm Charlie charms cheerful child Christabel cloud Cockpen dæmons dance dead dear delight doth dream Dunblane earth eyes fair fear flowers frae friends gentle Gilpin gone grave green happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven heroic arts hills human weight John Gilpin lady land land of mist Laodamia lassie light live lo'e look love is dead Luke maid maun mind moon morning ne'er never night o'er pleasure praise pride round shade ship sight silent Simon rouse sing sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spake spirit stars sweet tears thee There's thine things thou art thought tree Twas Twill vale voice weep Whig wild wind woods young Jessie youth
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Stran 685 - SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love. A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me...
Stran 702 - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea.
Stran 522 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay. Princes and lords may flourish or may fade ; A breath can make them, as a breath has made ; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
Stran 737 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Stran 651 - To them I may have owed another gift, Of aspect more Sublime ; that blessed mood, In which the burthen of the mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world, Is lightened : — that serene and blessed mood, In which the affections gently lead us on. — Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul : While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and...
Stran 710 - The sails at noon left off their tune, And the ship stood still also. The Sun, right up above the mast, Had fixed her to the ocean: But in a minute she 'gan stir, With a short uneasy motion— Backwards and forwards half her length With a short uneasy motion. Then like a pawing horse let go, She made a sudden bound: It flung the blood into my head, And I fell down in a swound.
Stran 670 - No Nightingale did ever chaunt More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian sands: A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard In spring-time from the Cuckoo-bird, Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
Stran 688 - It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity; The gentleness of heaven is on the Sea: Listen! the mighty Being is awake, And doth with his eternal motion make A sound like thunder — everlastingly.
Stran 610 - Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel — I feel it all. Oh evil day! if I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning; And the children are culling On every side In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines warm And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm — I hear, I hear, with joy...
Stran 702 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day. We stuck, nor breath nor motion ; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.