Simple English poems, ed. by H.C. BowenHerbert Courthope Bowen 1879 |
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... side ; I will not stop to tell how far he fled , Nor will I mention by what death he died ; But now the Knight beholds him lying dead . Dismounting , then , he leaned against a thorn ; He had no follower , dog , nor man , nor boy : He ...
... side ; I will not stop to tell how far he fled , Nor will I mention by what death he died ; But now the Knight beholds him lying dead . Dismounting , then , he leaned against a thorn ; He had no follower , dog , nor man , nor boy : He ...
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... side . " In April here beneath the flowering thorn He heard the birds their morning carols sing And he , perhaps , for aught we know , was born Not half a furlong from that self - same spring . 155 " Now , here is neither grass nor ...
... side . " In April here beneath the flowering thorn He heard the birds their morning carols sing And he , perhaps , for aught we know , was born Not half a furlong from that self - same spring . 155 " Now , here is neither grass nor ...
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... side Seized fast the flowing mane , And up he got , in haste to ride , But soon came down again ; For saddletree scarce reached had he , His journey to begin , When , turning round his head , he saw Three customers come in . So down he ...
... side Seized fast the flowing mane , And up he got , in haste to ride , But soon came down again ; For saddletree scarce reached had he , His journey to begin , When , turning round his head , he saw Three customers come in . So down he ...
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... side , To make his balance true . Then over all , that he might be Equipped from top to toe , His long red cloak , well brushed and neat , He manfully did throw . Now see him mounted once again Upon his nimble steed , Full slowly pacing ...
... side , To make his balance true . Then over all , that he might be Equipped from top to toe , His long red cloak , well brushed and neat , He manfully did throw . Now see him mounted once again Upon his nimble steed , Full slowly pacing ...
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... side , As hath been said or sung . The dogs did bark , the children screamed , Up flew the windows all ; 110 And ... sides A 14 PT . I. 27 JOHN GILPIN .
... side , As hath been said or sung . The dogs did bark , the children screamed , Up flew the windows all ; 110 And ... sides A 14 PT . I. 27 JOHN GILPIN .
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Términos y frases comunes
ancient beauty bell born breath bright called child clear close clouds comes common Compare dark dead death deep died dream earth English expression eyes face fair fear feeling French give gods hand head hear heard heart heaven hill idea illustrations Italy John Keats King land language legends light living look Lord Lost marked meaning MILTON mind moon morning mother moved nature never night Notice o'er once pale poem poet pupils Queene rich round seen SHAKSPERE ship side simple soul sound speak spirit stars stood story sweet tell TENNYSON thee things thou thought took voice waves wide wild wind wonderful wood words
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Página 43 - Their name, their years, spelt by th' unletter'd muse. The place of fame and elegy supply: And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die. For who, to dumb Forgetfulness a prey, This pleasing anxious being e'er resign'd, Left the warm precincts of the cheerful day, Nor cast one longing ling'ring look behind?
Página 6 - Pray for my soul. More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend? For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God.
Página 41 - Await alike the inevitable hour ; The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault, ' If memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise.
Página 41 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Página 13 - And I had done a hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe: For all averred I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow.
Página 16 - Her lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold: Her skin was as white as leprosy, The Night-mare LIFE-IN-DEATH was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice; "The game is done! I've won! I've won!
Página 15 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
Página 42 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind, The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of luxury and pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame.
Página 2 - What is it thou hast seen? or what hast heard?' And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : ' I heard the water lapping on the crag, And the long ripple washing in the reeds.
Página 40 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight...