Holly berries: or, Double acrostics, from the poets, ed. by A.P.A.A. P. A. Hatchards, 1869 - 213 pages |
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... smile , 99 . Flaming on the funeral pile . " " Poor Mary and me , " not " For Mary . " No. 1. ( instead of 1st quotation the following : " You have made good work You and your apron men ; you that stood so much Upon the voice of ...
... smile , 99 . Flaming on the funeral pile . " " Poor Mary and me , " not " For Mary . " No. 1. ( instead of 1st quotation the following : " You have made good work You and your apron men ; you that stood so much Upon the voice of ...
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... laugh like parrots at a bagpiper ; And others of such vinegar aspect , That they'll not show their teeth in way of smile , Though swear the jest be laugh- able . " I. 13 . " He who bow'd beneath the force 20 HOLLY BERRIES .
... laugh like parrots at a bagpiper ; And others of such vinegar aspect , That they'll not show their teeth in way of smile , Though swear the jest be laugh- able . " I. 13 . " He who bow'd beneath the force 20 HOLLY BERRIES .
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... smile his brow unbended , And o'er that fair broad brow were wrought The intersected lines of thought . " " I wear an undress'd goatskin on my back , A grazing iron collar grinds my neck . " " Francesco was the name the youth had borne ...
... smile his brow unbended , And o'er that fair broad brow were wrought The intersected lines of thought . " " I wear an undress'd goatskin on my back , A grazing iron collar grinds my neck . " " Francesco was the name the youth had borne ...
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... smile of beauty , Filling all the lodge with sunshine ; In his hand a bunch of blossom Filling all the lodge with sweetness . " 66 I. 24 . My first you will be , if you soon find this out ; But if slow , you're my second , there is not ...
... smile of beauty , Filling all the lodge with sunshine ; In his hand a bunch of blossom Filling all the lodge with sweetness . " 66 I. 24 . My first you will be , if you soon find this out ; But if slow , you're my second , there is not ...
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... smiling , woos thee to those charms Whose fascination thousands own , Shall thy brows wear the frown ? " 2. " Go ! prick thy face and over - red thy fear , Thou lily - livered boy . " 3. " In a bark , methought , love steering , I was ...
... smiling , woos thee to those charms Whose fascination thousands own , Shall thy brows wear the frown ? " 2. " Go ! prick thy face and over - red thy fear , Thou lily - livered boy . " 3. " In a bark , methought , love steering , I was ...
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Page 11 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said, " A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ; This Child I to myself will take, She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own. Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse : and with me The Girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Page 19 - And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood.
Page 208 - With terror of that blast Shall from the surface to the centre shake, When, at the world's last session, The dreadful Judge in middle air shall spread His throne.
Page 207 - And she forgot the stars, the moon, and sun, And she forgot the blue above the trees, And she forgot the dells where waters run, And she forgot the chilly autumn breeze...
Page 138 - Refuse his age the needful hours of rest? Punish a body which he could not please, Bankrupt of life, yet prodigal of ease ? And all to leave what with his toil he won To that unfeathered two-legged thing, a son.
Page 89 - For nought so vile that on the earth doth live But to the earth some special good doth give...
Page 46 - With half-dropt eyelids still, Beneath a heaven dark and holy, To watch the long bright river drawing slowly His waters from the purple hill— To hear the dewy echoes calling From cave to cave thro' the thick-twined vine— To watch the emerald-colour'd water falling Thro' many a wov'n acanthus-wreath divine!
Page 152 - But yonder comes the powerful king of day. Rejoicing in the east. The lessening cloud, The kindling azure, and the mountain's brow Illumed with fluid gold, his near approach Betoken glad.
Page 149 - twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ! Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong, And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She called on Echo still through all the song ; And where her sweetest theme she chose, A soft, responsive voice was heard at every close, And Hope, enchanted, smiled, and waved her golden hair.
Page 12 - If we shadows have offended. Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumber'd here While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend...