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... seem'd as if those scenes sweet influence had 66 On Gertrude's soul , and kindness like their own Inspir'd those eyes affectionate and glad , That seem'd to love whate'er they look'd upon ! Whether with Hebe's mirth her features shone ...
... seem'd as if those scenes sweet influence had 66 On Gertrude's soul , and kindness like their own Inspir'd those eyes affectionate and glad , That seem'd to love whate'er they look'd upon ! Whether with Hebe's mirth her features shone ...
Page 190
... seem'd to blow . There , sad spectatress of her country's woe ! The lovely Gertrude , safe from present harm , Had laid her cheek , and clasp'd her hands of snow On Waldegrave's shoulder , half within his arm Enclos'd , that felt her ...
... seem'd to blow . There , sad spectatress of her country's woe ! The lovely Gertrude , safe from present harm , Had laid her cheek , and clasp'd her hands of snow On Waldegrave's shoulder , half within his arm Enclos'd , that felt her ...
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... seem'd to melt With love that could not die ! and still his hand She presses to the heart no more that felt . Ah heart ! where once each fond affection dwelt , And features yet that spoke a soul more fair ! " — p . 64—68 . 192 ...
... seem'd to melt With love that could not die ! and still his hand She presses to the heart no more that felt . Ah heart ! where once each fond affection dwelt , And features yet that spoke a soul more fair ! " — p . 64—68 . 192 ...
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... seem'd one great glad form , with life instinct , That felt Heav'n's ardent breath , and smil'd below Its flush of love , with consentaneous glow . A Gothic church was near ; the spot around Was beautiful , ev'n though sepulchral ground ...
... seem'd one great glad form , with life instinct , That felt Heav'n's ardent breath , and smil'd below Its flush of love , with consentaneous glow . A Gothic church was near ; the spot around Was beautiful , ev'n though sepulchral ground ...
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... seem'd ev`n the waste and wild Shreckhorn , Though wrapt in clouds , and frowning as in scorn Upon a downward world of pastoral charms ; Where , by the very smell of dairy - farms , THEODRIC . And fragrance from the mountain herbage blown ,
... seem'd ev`n the waste and wild Shreckhorn , Though wrapt in clouds , and frowning as in scorn Upon a downward world of pastoral charms ; Where , by the very smell of dairy - farms , THEODRIC . And fragrance from the mountain herbage blown ,
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Page 381 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Page 462 - I have not loved the world, nor the world me, — But let us part fair foes ; I do believe, Though I have found them not, that there may be Words which are things, — hopes which will not deceive, And virtues which are merciful, nor weave Snares for the failing ; I would also deem O'er others...
Page 453 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Page 464 - Returning where my walk begun, Avoiding only, as I trod, My brothers' graves without a sod; For if I thought with heedless tread My step profaned their lowly bed, My breath came gaspingly and thick, And my crush'd heart fell blind and sick.
Page 73 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east...
Page 158 - His wee bit ingle, blinkin bonnily, His clean hearth-stane, his thriftie wifie's smile, The lisping infant prattling on his knee, Does a' his weary carking cares beguile, An' makes him quite forget his labour an' his toil. Belyve the elder bairns come drapping in, At service out, amang the farmers roun
Page 460 - This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction ; once I loved Torn ocean's roar, but thy soft murmuring . Sounds sweet as if a Sister's voice reproved, That I with stern delights should e'er have been so moved. It is the hush of night...
Page 80 - This was the noblest Roman of them all : All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle; and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, This was a man!
Page 193 - Our song and feast shall flow To the fame of your name, When the storm has ceased to blow, — When the fiery fight is heard no more, And the storm has ceased to blow.
Page 139 - The stars are forth, the moon above the tops Of the snow-shining mountains. — Beautiful! I linger yet with Nature, for the night Hath been to me a more familiar face Than that of man ; and in her starry shade Of dim and solitary loveliness, I learn'd the language of another world.