Early PoemsG. Routledge and Sons, 1888 - 319 páginas |
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... swift vapours to the circling air . 5 . Mont Blanc yet gleams on high : the power is there , The still and solemn power , of many sights And many sounds , and much of life and death . In the calm darkness of the moonless nights , In the ...
... swift vapours to the circling air . 5 . Mont Blanc yet gleams on high : the power is there , The still and solemn power , of many sights And many sounds , and much of life and death . In the calm darkness of the moonless nights , In the ...
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... swift change Unseen but felt in youthful slumbers , Wild , sweet , but uncommunicably strange , Thou breathest now in fast - ascending numbers . The cope of heaven seems rent and cloven By the enchantment of thy strain And on my ...
... swift change Unseen but felt in youthful slumbers , Wild , sweet , but uncommunicably strange , Thou breathest now in fast - ascending numbers . The cope of heaven seems rent and cloven By the enchantment of thy strain And on my ...
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... swift and strong , On which , like one in trance upborne , Secure o'er rocks and waves I sweep , Rejoicing like a cloud of morn : Now ' tis the breath of summer night , Which , when the starry waters sleep , Round western isles with ...
... swift and strong , On which , like one in trance upborne , Secure o'er rocks and waves I sweep , Rejoicing like a cloud of morn : Now ' tis the breath of summer night , Which , when the starry waters sleep , Round western isles with ...
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... which so long Darkened this swift stream of song , - Interpenetrated lie By the glory of the sky : Be it love , light , harmony , Odour , or the soul of all Which from heaven like dew doth fall , Or the ( 38 ) C THE EUGANEAN HILLS . 65.
... which so long Darkened this swift stream of song , - Interpenetrated lie By the glory of the sky : Be it love , light , harmony , Odour , or the soul of all Which from heaven like dew doth fall , Or the ( 38 ) C THE EUGANEAN HILLS . 65.
Página 78
... swift victory The steps of Liberty , Whom Britons own to be Immortal Queen ! 2. See , she comes throned on high On swift Eternity ! God save the Queen ! Millions on millions wait , Firm , rapid , and elate , On her majestic state- God ...
... swift victory The steps of Liberty , Whom Britons own to be Immortal Queen ! 2. See , she comes throned on high On swift Eternity ! God save the Queen ! Millions on millions wait , Firm , rapid , and elate , On her majestic state- God ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Anarchs Apennine art thou azure Baubo beams beneath blood blue bowers breast breath bright burning burst calm cave chameleons chasm city of death clouds cold dark dead death deep didst divine dome dost doth double planet dream earth eternal eyes faint fair Lady Faust fear flame fleeting river flowers gentle ghosts gleams glory glory rides golden grass grave green hair heap hear heart heaven hope hues isle Lady leaves LECHLADE light lips living lone Mephistopheles mighty Mont Blanc moon morning mountains night nursling o'er ocean odours painted veil pale rain rocks round ruin save the Queen shadow silent sleep smile snow soft song SOPHIA STACEY soul sound spirit stars stream sweet swift tears tempest thee thine things thou art thought throne tomb tower vale veil voice wandering waves weep wert Whilst wild winds wings
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Página 115 - The stars peep behind her and peer ; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. I bind the Sun's throne with a burning zone, And the Moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl.
Página 114 - The sanguine sunrise, with his meteor eyes, And his burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning star shines dead.
Página 84 - So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou For whose path the Atlantic's level powers Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear The sapless foliage of the ocean, know Thy voice, and suddenly grow grey with fear, And tremble and despoil themselves: oh, hear!
Página 83 - Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge Of the dying year, to which this closing night Will be the dome of a vast...
Página 113 - The sweet buds every one. When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain. And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Página 123 - Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near.
Página 67 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
Página 24 - Spirit of BEAUTY, that dost consecrate With thine own hues all thou dost shine upon Of human thought or form, — where art thou gone ? Why dost thou pass away and leave our state, This dim vast vale of tears, vacant and desolate...
Página 118 - And nearer to the river's trembling edge There grew broad flag-flowers, purple prankt with white, And starry river-buds among the sedge, And floating water-lilies, broad and bright, Which lit the oak that overhung the hedge With moonlight beams of their own watery light ; And bulrushes, and reeds of such deep green As soothed the dazzled eye with sober sheen.
Página 176 - When the lamp is shattered The light in the dust lies dead — When the cloud is scattered The rainbow's glory is shed. When the lute is broken, Sweet tones are remembered not; When the lips have spoken, Loved accents are soon forgot.