The Bridal Bouquet Culled in the Garden of LiteratureHenry Southgate Lockwood, 1873 - 388 páginas |
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... moved , Poring each masterpiece we favour'd most , And would no longer stay , but felt some chance Must serve us for the rest : musing , I pass From scene to scene of my dear lady's life , And leave my other memories undisturb'd ...
... moved , Poring each masterpiece we favour'd most , And would no longer stay , but felt some chance Must serve us for the rest : musing , I pass From scene to scene of my dear lady's life , And leave my other memories undisturb'd ...
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... move Me to perish for her love ? Or her merit's value known , Make me quite forget mine own ? Be she with that goodness blest Which may gain her name of best ; If she seem not good to me , What care I how good she be ? Great or good ...
... move Me to perish for her love ? Or her merit's value known , Make me quite forget mine own ? Be she with that goodness blest Which may gain her name of best ; If she seem not good to me , What care I how good she be ? Great or good ...
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... move Through a discerning eye true love ; That is a masterpiece above What only looks and shape can do , There must be wit and judgment too ; Greatness of thought and worth , which draw From the whole world respect and awe . She that ...
... move Through a discerning eye true love ; That is a masterpiece above What only looks and shape can do , There must be wit and judgment too ; Greatness of thought and worth , which draw From the whole world respect and awe . She that ...
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... moves a bright and million - peopled land , And hath its Eden , and its Eves , I deem . For Love , though blind himself , a curious eye Hath lent me , to behold the hearts of things , And touch'd mine ear with power . Thus far or nigh ...
... moves a bright and million - peopled land , And hath its Eden , and its Eves , I deem . For Love , though blind himself , a curious eye Hath lent me , to behold the hearts of things , And touch'd mine ear with power . Thus far or nigh ...
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... move , Like a running stream , to love . Is the variant hero bold ? Does the miser doat on gold ? Seek the birds in spring to pair ? Breathes the rosebud scented air ? Should you this deny , you'll prove Nature is averse to love . When ...
... move , Like a running stream , to love . Is the variant hero bold ? Does the miser doat on gold ? Seek the birds in spring to pair ? Breathes the rosebud scented air ? Should you this deny , you'll prove Nature is averse to love . When ...
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angel Anon Barry Cornwall beams beauty Ben Jonson bless blest bliss bloom blush bosom breast breath bright brow Charles Godfrey Leland Charles Kingsley charms cheek cheerful Coventry Patmore Dante Gabriel Rossetti dark dear delight divine doth dream earth Eliza Cook eyes face fair faith fear feel flowers fond gaze gentle Gerald Massey give glory golden grace hair hand happy hast hath heart heaven holy honour hope hour husband Jean Ingelow Jeremy Taylor kiss lady life's light lips live look lord love thee love's lover marriage mind morning N. P. Willis nature ne'er never night o'er pain passion peace pleasure pure rose round seem'd shade Shakespeare shine sigh smile soft song sorrow soul spirit spring stars sweet tears tell tender thine things Thomas Woolner thou art thought truth unto virtue voice wife woman words young youth
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Página 3 - Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for Right; I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints...
Página 168 - Yet when I approach Her loveliness, so absolute she seems And in herself complete, so well to know Her own, that what she wills to do or say, Seems wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best.
Página 146 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke : but farewell compliment ! Dost thou love me ? I know thou wilt say ' Ay,' And I will take thy word : yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false : at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
Página 188 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet ; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Página 11 - O happy love ! where love like this is found ! O heart-felt raptures ! bliss beyond compare ! I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare: — "If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale.
Página 115 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder; But, Oh!
Página 276 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land ; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe ; And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience ; Too little payment for so great a debt.
Página 267 - Tis not to make me jealous To say my wife is fair, feeds well, loves company, Is free of speech, sings, plays, and dances well; Where virtue is, these are more virtuous. Nor from mine own weak merits will I draw The smallest fear or doubt of her revolt; For she had eyes, and chose me.
Página 302 - WHO can find a virtuous woman ? for her price is far above rubies. The heart of her husband doth safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need of spoil. She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life. She seeketh wool, and flax, and worketh willingly with her hands. She is like the merchants' ships ; she bringeth her food from afar.
Página 176 - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.