Poems, Volumen 2W.D. Ticknor, 1842 - 231 páginas |
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... smiling said to me , " Hear how the bushes echo ! by my life , These birds have joyful thoughts . Think you they sing Like poets , from the vanity of song ? Or have they any sense of why they sing ? OR , THE PICTURES . 23.
... smiling said to me , " Hear how the bushes echo ! by my life , These birds have joyful thoughts . Think you they sing Like poets , from the vanity of song ? Or have they any sense of why they sing ? OR , THE PICTURES . 23.
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Or have they any sense of why they sing ? And would they praise the heavens for what they have ? " And I made answer , " Were there nothing else For which to praise the heavens but only love , That only ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Or have they any sense of why they sing ? And would they praise the heavens for what they have ? " And I made answer , " Were there nothing else For which to praise the heavens but only love , That only ...
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... sense that handles daily life- - That keeps us all in order more or less — And sick of home went overseas for change . John . And whither ? James . Nay , who knows ? he's here and there . But let him go ; his devil goes with him , As ...
... sense that handles daily life- - That keeps us all in order more or less — And sick of home went overseas for change . John . And whither ? James . Nay , who knows ? he's here and there . But let him go ; his devil goes with him , As ...
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... sense of touch is something coarse , But I believe she wept . XLII . " Then flush'd her cheek with rosy light , She glanced across the plain ; But not a creature was in sight : She kiss'd me once again . XLIII . " Her kisses were so ...
... sense of touch is something coarse , But I believe she wept . XLII . " Then flush'd her cheek with rosy light , She glanced across the plain ; But not a creature was in sight : She kiss'd me once again . XLIII . " Her kisses were so ...
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... senses and my soul ! For Love himself took part against himself To warn us off , and Duty loved of Love - O this ... sense is hard To alien ears , I did not speak to these - No , not to thee , but to thyself in me : Hard is my doom ...
... senses and my soul ! For Love himself took part against himself To warn us off , and Duty loved of Love - O this ... sense is hard To alien ears , I did not speak to these - No , not to thee , but to thyself in me : Hard is my doom ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Alice the nurse AMPHION answer'd art thou beggar maid beneath betwixt blow bold Sir Bedivere bore breast breath cheek child Cophetua crag dark death dipt Dora dream earth Edward Gray Ellen Adair Eustace Evermore Excalibur eyes face fair fancy flower folded gate golden gone grew hand happy hast hear heard heart Heaven hope hour King Arthur kiss kiss'd knees Lady Clare laugh'd light lightly lips live Locksley Hall look look'd Lord Ronald mind moon moorland morn never night o'er pass'd praise QUEEN GUINEVERE replied rose round saints seem'd shade SIMEON STYLITES SIR LAUNCELOT sleep song soul sound spake speak stars stept summer sweet thee thine things thou art thought thrice thro thy dreams touch'd truth turn'd unto vapour Vext village maid voice whisper wife wind wither'd wonder words
Pasajes populares
Página 105 - From the nations' airy navies grappling in the central blue ; Far along the world-wide whisper of the south-wind rushing warm, With the standards of the peoples plunging thro' the thunderstorm ; Till the war-drum throbb'd no longer, and the battle-flags were furl'd In the Parliament of man, the Federation of the world. There the common sense of most shall hold a fretful realm in awe, And the kindly earth shall slumber, lapt in universal law.
Página 174 - 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 89 - Thro' scudding drifts the rainy Hyades 10 Vext the dim sea : I am become a name ; For always roaming with a hungry heart Much have I seen and known ; cities of men And manners, climates, councils, governments, Myself not least, but honour'd of them all ; And drunk delight of battle with my peers.
Página 104 - Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new : That which they have done but earnest of the things that they shall do...
Página 11 - And caught him by the hilt, and brandish'd him Three times, and drew him under in the mere. And lightly went the other to the King. Then spoke King Arthur, drawing thicker breath : 'Now see I by thine eyes that this is done. Speak out: what is it thou hast heard, or seen?
Página 93 - Many a night from yonder ivied casement, ere I went to rest, Did I look on great Orion sloping slowly to the West. Many a night I saw the Pleiads, rising thro' the mellow shade, Glitter like a swarm of fire-flies tangled in a silver braid.
Página 7 - And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere: "I heard the ripple washing in the reeds, And the wild water lapping on the crag.
Página 229 - Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play! 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...
Página 106 - Yet I doubt not thro' the ages one increasing purpose runs, And the thoughts of men are widen'd with the process of the suns.
Página 4 - The sequel of to-day unsolders all The goodliest fellowship of famous knights Whereof this world holds record. Such a sleep They sleep — the men I loved.