The Lady of La GarayeMacmillan and Company, 1863 - 153 páginas |
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... lives , since these remain ? I weep the eyes that should have wept for me ! But all the more I cling to those who speak Like thee , in tones unaltered by my change ; Greeting my saddened glance , and faded cheek , With the same welcome ...
... lives , since these remain ? I weep the eyes that should have wept for me ! But all the more I cling to those who speak Like thee , in tones unaltered by my change ; Greeting my saddened glance , and faded cheek , With the same welcome ...
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... lives and by will after death , con- tributed the greater part of their fortune to the wisest and most carefully conducted charities . Among the bequests left by the Count de la Garaye , was one especially interesting to this country ...
... lives and by will after death , con- tributed the greater part of their fortune to the wisest and most carefully conducted charities . Among the bequests left by the Count de la Garaye , was one especially interesting to this country ...
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... lives ; Across the leaf - strewn gaps he madly springs ; From branch to branch like some wild ape he swings ; Breasts , with hot effort , that cold rushing source Of death and danger . With a giant's force His bleeding hands and broken ...
... lives ; Across the leaf - strewn gaps he madly springs ; From branch to branch like some wild ape he swings ; Breasts , with hot effort , that cold rushing source Of death and danger . With a giant's force His bleeding hands and broken ...
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... live , Never to see her husband bless their child , Thinking ( dear blessed thought ! ) like him it smiled : Never again with Claud to walk or ride , Partake his pleasures with a playful pride , But cease from all companionship so ...
... live , Never to see her husband bless their child , Thinking ( dear blessed thought ! ) like him it smiled : Never again with Claud to walk or ride , Partake his pleasures with a playful pride , But cease from all companionship so ...
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... Live in a wanton's smile , and no control Bind down his heart to keep a steadier faith , For links that are to last from life to death ? Let those who can , in transient love rejoice , - Still to new hopes breathe forth successive sighs ...
... Live in a wanton's smile , and no control Bind down his heart to keep a steadier faith , For links that are to last from life to death ? Let those who can , in transient love rejoice , - Still to new hopes breathe forth successive sighs ...
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beauty bitter bless bloom breast breath Bretagne Breton bright Brittany CHARLES KINGSLEY cheek cheer Claud cloth cold Crown 8vo dear death delight Dinan doom dream duc d'Orléans earth echo ENGLISH LANGUAGE evermore eyes fading faint Fcap feet flowers footsteps fresh Garaye Garaye's gaze Gertrude glad glimmering gloom God's golden gone grief gushing hand happy hath heart Heaven helpless HENRY KINGSLEY hope human La Garaye la Motte-Piquet Lady Lady of La leaps leaves Life's lifts light lingering lips lonely look Love's man's moan morning Morocco mournful neath never night noble o'er pain pale pity pleasant POEMS prison RAVENSHOE restless round Ruins SECOND EDITION seems shade shadow shining sigh sink smile song sorrow soul sound spirit stir suffering sunbeam sweet tears tender thee things thou thought thrill trembling Vignette voice walls weary weep WESTWARD HO wild words yearning young youth
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Página 150 - Honour to those whose words or deeds Thus help us in our daily needs, And by their overflow Raise us from what is low ! Thus thought I, as by night I read Of the great army of the dead, The trenches cold and damp, The starved and frozen camp, — The wounded from the battle-plain, In dreary hospitals of pain, The cheerless corridors, The cold and stony floors. Lo ! in that house of misery...
Página 150 - Thus thought I, as by night I read Of the great army of the dead, The trenches cold and damp, The starved and frozen camp, — The wounded from the battle-plain, In dreary hospitals of pain, The cheerless corridors, The cold and stony floors.
Página 151 - Lo ! in that house of misery A lady with a lamp I see Pass through the glimmering gloom, And flit from room to room. And slow, as in a dream of bliss, The speechless sufferer turns to kiss Her shadow, as it falls Upon the darkening walls. As if a door in heaven should be Opened and then closed suddenly, The vision came and went, The light shone and was spent. On England's annals, through the long Hereafter of her speech and song, That light its rays shall cast From portals of the past. A Lady with...
Página 144 - Servant of God, well done ! They serve God well, Who serve his creatures : when the funeral bell Tolls for the dead, there's nothing left of all That decks the scutcheon and the velvet pall Save this. The coronet is empty show : The strength and loveliness are hid below : The shifting wealth to others hath accrued...