PoemsEdward Moxon, 1856 - 379 páginas |
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... look'd sad and strange : Unlifted was the clinking latch ; Weeded and worn the ancient thatch Upon the lonely moated grange . She only said , " My life is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , " I am aweary , aweary , I would ...
... look'd sad and strange : Unlifted was the clinking latch ; Weeded and worn the ancient thatch Upon the lonely moated grange . She only said , " My life is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , " I am aweary , aweary , I would ...
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... look'd to shame The hollow - vaulted dark , and stream'd Upon the mooned domes aloof In inmost Bagdat , till there seem'd Hundreds of crescents on the roof Of night new - risen , that marvellous time , To celebrate the golden prime Of ...
... look'd to shame The hollow - vaulted dark , and stream'd Upon the mooned domes aloof In inmost Bagdat , till there seem'd Hundreds of crescents on the roof Of night new - risen , that marvellous time , To celebrate the golden prime Of ...
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... looks of thine , Shadowy , dreaming Adeline ? 2 . Whence that aery bloom of thine , Like a lily which the sun Looks thro ' in his sad decline , And a rose - bush leans upon , Thou that faintly smilest still , As a Naiad in a well ...
... looks of thine , Shadowy , dreaming Adeline ? 2 . Whence that aery bloom of thine , Like a lily which the sun Looks thro ' in his sad decline , And a rose - bush leans upon , Thou that faintly smilest still , As a Naiad in a well ...
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... look'd upon the breath Of the lilies at sunrise ? Wherefore that faint smile of thine , Shadowy , dreaming Adeline ? 4 . Some honey - converse feeds thy mind , Some spirit of a crimson rose In love with thee forgets to close His ...
... look'd upon the breath Of the lilies at sunrise ? Wherefore that faint smile of thine , Shadowy , dreaming Adeline ? 4 . Some honey - converse feeds thy mind , Some spirit of a crimson rose In love with thee forgets to close His ...
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... Make a carcanet of rays , And ye talk together still , In the language wherewith Spring Letters cowslips on the hill ? Hence that look and smile of thine , Spiritual Adeline . A CHARACTER . WITH a half - glance upon the D 2 ADELINE . 35.
... Make a carcanet of rays , And ye talk together still , In the language wherewith Spring Letters cowslips on the hill ? Hence that look and smile of thine , Spiritual Adeline . A CHARACTER . WITH a half - glance upon the D 2 ADELINE . 35.
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Página 199 - And I, the last, go forth companionless, And the days darken round me, and the years, Among new men, strange faces, other minds.
Página 11 - He cometh not,' she said ; She said, ' I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead...
Página 271 - Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight.
Página 283 - Not in vain the distance beacons. Forward, forward let us range, Let the great world spin for ever down the ringing grooves of change.
Página 279 - With the standards of the peoples plunging thro' the thunder-storm ; Till the war-drum throbb'd no longer, and the battleflags 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 268 - Locksley Hall, that in the distance overlooks the sandy tracts, And the hollow ocean-ridges roaring into cataracts. 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...
Página 335 - Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic bark; I leap on board, no helmsman steers, I float till all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light! Three angels bear the holy Grail: With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, And star-like mingles with the stars.
Página 142 - In the afternoon they came unto a land, In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing like one that hath a weary dream. Full-faced above the valley stood the moon; And like a downward smoke, the slender stream Along the cliff to fall and pause and fall did seem. A land of streams ! some, like a downward smoke, Slow-dropping veils of thinnest lawn, did go ; And some thro' wavering lights and shadows broke, Rolling a slumbrous sheet of foam below.
Página 70 - In the stormy east-wind straining, The pale yellow woods were waning, The broad stream in his banks complaining Heavily the low sky raining Over tower'd Camelot.
Página 195 - King Arthur's sword, Excalibur, Wrought by the lonely maiden of the Lake. Nine years she wrought it, sitting in the deeps Upon the hidden bases of the hills.