Poems, Volumen 2Edward Moxon, Dover Street., 1843 - 231 páginas |
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... lips . So like a shatter'd column lay the King ; Not like that Arthur who , with lance in rest , From spur to plume a star of tournament , Shot thro ' the lists at Camelot , and charged Before the eyes of ladies and of kings . Then ...
... lips . So like a shatter'd column lay the King ; Not like that Arthur who , with lance in rest , From spur to plume a star of tournament , Shot thro ' the lists at Camelot , and charged Before the eyes of ladies and of kings . Then ...
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... lip to lip . Who had not heard Of Rose , the Gardener's daughter ? Where was he , So blunt in memory , so old at heart , At such a distance from his youth in grief , That , having seen , forgot ? The common mouth , So gross to express ...
... lip to lip . Who had not heard Of Rose , the Gardener's daughter ? Where was he , So blunt in memory , so old at heart , At such a distance from his youth in grief , That , having seen , forgot ? The common mouth , So gross to express ...
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... lips , And on the bounteous wave of such a breast As never pencil drew . Half light , half shade , She stood , a sight to make an old man young . So rapt , we near'd the house ; but she , a Rose In roses , mingled with her fragrant toil ...
... lips , And on the bounteous wave of such a breast As never pencil drew . Half light , half shade , She stood , a sight to make an old man young . So rapt , we near'd the house ; but she , a Rose In roses , mingled with her fragrant toil ...
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... lips Less exquisite than thine . " She look'd but all Suffused with blushes - neither self - possess'd Nor startled , but betwixt this mood and that , Divided in a graceful quiet - paused , And dropt the branch she held , and turning ...
... lips Less exquisite than thine . " She look'd but all Suffused with blushes - neither self - possess'd Nor startled , but betwixt this mood and that , Divided in a graceful quiet - paused , And dropt the branch she held , and turning ...
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... lips , ' And spake , " Be wise : not easily forgiven Are those , who setting wide the doors , that bar The secret bridal chambers of the heart , Let in the day . " Here , then , my words have end . Yet might I tell of meetings , of ...
... lips , ' And spake , " Be wise : not easily forgiven Are those , who setting wide the doors , that bar The secret bridal chambers of the heart , Let in the day . " Here , then , my words have end . Yet might I tell of meetings , of ...
Términos y frases comunes
Alice the nurse answer'd beggar maid beneath betwixt blow bold Sir Bedivere bore breast breath cheek child Cophetua crag cubits dark dipt Dora dream earth Ellen Adair Eustace Excalibur eyes face fair fancy flower folded gate golden gone gray grew hand happy heard heart Heaven high dial hope hour King Arthur kiss kiss'd knees Lady Clare last embrace laugh'd light lightly lips live Locksley Hall look look'd Lord Ronald mind moon moorland morn never night o'er pass'd passion QUEEN GUINEVERE replied rose round saints seem'd shade Simeon SIMEON STYLITES sleep slow light song soul sound spake speak stars stept summer sweet thee thine things thou art thought thousand summers thrice thro thy dreams touch'd truth turn'd unto vapour Vext village maid voice whisper wife wind wither'd words yonder
Pasajes populares
Página 173 - MY good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
Página 16 - If thou shouldst never see my face again, 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.
Página 93 - In the Spring a fuller crimson comes upon the robin's breast ; In the Spring the wanton lapwing gets himself another crest ; In the Spring a livelier iris changes on the burnish'd dove ; In the Spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love.
Página 89 - Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices.
Página 228 - O well for the sailor lad That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still!
Página 8 - 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 176 - A maiden knight — to me is given Such hope, I know not fear; I yearn to breathe the airs of heaven That often meet me here. I muse on joy that will not cease, Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose...
Página 103 - For I dipt into the future, far as human eye could see, Saw the Vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be ; Saw the heavens fill with commerce, argosies of magic sails, Pilots of the purple twilight, dropping down with costly bales ; I leard the heavens fill with shouting, and there rain'da ghastly dew From the nations...
Página 9 - This is a shameful thing for men to lie. Yet now, I charge thee, quickly go again As thou art lief and dear, and do the thing I bade thee, watch, and lightly bring me word.
Página 87 - IT little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Matched with an aged wife, I mete and dole* Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me...