A Study of the Types of LiteratureCentury Company, 1921 - 542 Seiten |
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... peace sleeping all together , A heap of kin - warriors . Then laughed his mood : He thought that he would , ere day came , divide , The terrible monster , of every one The life from the body , since to him was fallen A hope of much food ...
... peace sleeping all together , A heap of kin - warriors . Then laughed his mood : He thought that he would , ere day came , divide , The terrible monster , of every one The life from the body , since to him was fallen A hope of much food ...
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... Peace on the mortal and the immortal way- Peace on the heroes vanisht from our day , Called back from out these bounds of fleeting breath To join the old democracy of death . III Sing and be glad , O nations , in these hours : Blow ...
... Peace on the mortal and the immortal way- Peace on the heroes vanisht from our day , Called back from out these bounds of fleeting breath To join the old democracy of death . III Sing and be glad , O nations , in these hours : Blow ...
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... peace be to my sable shroud ! For we were nursed upon the self - same hill , Fed the same flock , by fountains , shade , and rill ; Together both , ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the Morn , We drove a - field ...
... peace be to my sable shroud ! For we were nursed upon the self - same hill , Fed the same flock , by fountains , shade , and rill ; Together both , ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the Morn , We drove a - field ...
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... Peace ; come away : the song of woe Is after all an earthly song : 30 Peace ; come away : we do him wrong To sing so wildly ; let us go . Come ; let us go ; your cheeks are pale ; But half my life I leave behind : Methinks my friend is ...
... Peace ; come away : the song of woe Is after all an earthly song : 30 Peace ; come away : we do him wrong To sing so wildly ; let us go . Come ; let us go ; your cheeks are pale ; But half my life I leave behind : Methinks my friend is ...
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... , a gathered radiance , A width , a shining peace , under the night . 25 Used by special arrangement with the John Lane Company . From Collected Poems of Rupert Brooke . Bringer of fire TO THE FIRE - BRINGER 1 ( THE ELEGY 109.
... , a gathered radiance , A width , a shining peace , under the night . 25 Used by special arrangement with the John Lane Company . From Collected Poems of Rupert Brooke . Bringer of fire TO THE FIRE - BRINGER 1 ( THE ELEGY 109.
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Seite 218 - O, there be players that I have seen play, and heard others praise, and that highly, not to speak it profanely, that neither having the accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Seite 78 - O WILD West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing, Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red, Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou, Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave, until Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)...
Seite 231 - See what a grace was seated on this brow ; Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Seite 72 - As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief : A timely utterance gave that thought relief, And I again am strong : The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep : No more shall grief of mine the season wrong...
Seite 113 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be.
Seite 124 - Haste thee Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks, and wreathed Smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; 30 Sport, that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Seite 127 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of link-ed sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed, and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running ; Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of Harmony : That Orpheus...
Seite 314 - Over my lady's wrist too much," or, " Paint Must never hope to reproduce the faint Half-flush that dies along her throat: " such stuff Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart — how shall I say? — too soon made glad, Too easily impressed; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went everywhere. Sir, 'twas all one!
Seite 75 - Nor man nor boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy ! Hence, in a season of calm weather, Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Seite 80 - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!