Graded Poetry: First and second years, [third-eighth year]Katherine Devereux Blake, Georgia Alexander Maynard, Merrill, 1906 |
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... Mountain Daisy On turning one down with the Plow in April , 1786 Wee , modest , crimson - tippèd flow'r , Thou's met me in an evil hour ; For I maun crush among the stoure Thy slender stem ; 20 20 5 10 To spare thee now is past my pow'r.
... Mountain Daisy On turning one down with the Plow in April , 1786 Wee , modest , crimson - tippèd flow'r , Thou's met me in an evil hour ; For I maun crush among the stoure Thy slender stem ; 20 20 5 10 To spare thee now is past my pow'r.
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... flow'rs our gardens yield , High shelt'ring woods and wa's maun shield ; But thou , beneath the random bield O ' clod or stane , Adorns the histie stibble - field , Unseen , alane . There , in thy scanty mantle clad , Thy snawie bosom ...
... flow'rs our gardens yield , High shelt'ring woods and wa's maun shield ; But thou , beneath the random bield O ' clod or stane , Adorns the histie stibble - field , Unseen , alane . There , in thy scanty mantle clad , Thy snawie bosom ...
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... flow not Drops so bright to see , As from thy presence showers a rain of melody . Like a poet hidden In the light of thought , Singing hymns unbidden , Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not ; Like a ...
... flow not Drops so bright to see , As from thy presence showers a rain of melody . Like a poet hidden In the light of thought , Singing hymns unbidden , Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not ; Like a ...
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... flow in such a crystal stream ? 15 We look before and after , And pine for what is not ; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought . Yet if we could scorn Hate and pride ...
... flow in such a crystal stream ? 15 We look before and after , And pine for what is not ; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought . Yet if we could scorn Hate and pride ...
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... flow , 10 The world should listen then , as I am listening now ! Ozymandias I met a traveler from an antique land Who said : " Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert . Near them , on the sand , Half sunk , a shattered ...
... flow , 10 The world should listen then , as I am listening now ! Ozymandias I met a traveler from an antique land Who said : " Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert . Near them , on the sand , Half sunk , a shattered ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ALFRED TENNYSON AMERICA ARTHUR HUGH CLOUGH auld lang syne battle of Flanders beautiful bells beneath best-known poems bird born in London born on Christmas bosom breast breath brimming river BURNS SCOTLAND captain Chambered Nautilus CHARLES MACKAY choir invisible Christmas Day College Concord Hymn dark dawn dead deep died doth earth educated ENGLAND Ensign Epps fears fire flow To join flower FOREST HYMN go on forever God's hear heart heaven join the brimming join the choir Kindly Light king Lead Thou lies the land lips live Lord MATTHEW ARNOLD MERRY GENTLEMEN name of Old night o'er Ocean Old Glory Ozymandias PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Philip poet pride rest ye roll rose Runic rhyme sail sang ship shores silent sings smile song soul sound spear stars sweet sword thee thine Thou art Thou dost thought trees Tubal Cain voice waves winds youth
Pasajes populares
Página 63 - Spirit, that made those heroes dare To die, and leave their children free, Bid Time and Nature gently spare The shaft we raise to them and thee.
Página 77 - Once to every man and nation comes the moment to decide, In the strife of Truth with Falsehood, for the good or evil side ; Some great cause, God's new Messiah, offering each the bloom or blight, Parts the goats upon the left hand, and the sheep upon the right, And the choice goes by forever 'twixt that darkness and that light.
Página 57 - THE groves were God's first temples. Ere man learned To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave, And spread the roof above them — ere he framed The lofty vault, to gather and roll back The sound of anthems ; in the darkling wood, Amid the cool and silence, he knelt down, And offered to the Mightiest solemn thanks And supplication.
Página 81 - I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps; His day is marching on. I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel; "As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal" Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel; Since God is marching on.
Página 42 - Oh yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood ; That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Página 79 - My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will, The ship Is...
Página 41 - I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses; I linger by my shingly bars; I loiter round my cresses ; • And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Página 37 - 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 9 - LAERTES' head. And these few precepts in thy memory See thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportion'd thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd comrade.
Página 13 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening