The Poetical Works of Robert Southey: Complete in One VolumeA. and W. Galignani, 1829 - 728 pàgines |
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Pàgina xi
... give the following extracts from Contemporary Portraits , well - known work by a well - known writer . " His generous ardour no cold medium knows : his eagerness admits of no doubt or delay . He is ever in extremes , and ever in the ...
... give the following extracts from Contemporary Portraits , well - known work by a well - known writer . " His generous ardour no cold medium knows : his eagerness admits of no doubt or delay . He is ever in extremes , and ever in the ...
Pàgina xiv
... give here : - « Mr Southey , too , in his pious preface to a poem whose blas- phemy is as harmless as the sedition of Wat Tyler , because it is equally absurd with that sincere production , calls upon the legisla- ture to look to it ...
... give here : - « Mr Southey , too , in his pious preface to a poem whose blas- phemy is as harmless as the sedition of Wat Tyler , because it is equally absurd with that sincere production , calls upon the legisla- ture to look to it ...
Pàgina 23
... give we to all the host With hand unsparing now the plenteous meal ; To - morrow we are safe ! for Heaven all just Hath seen our sufferings and decreed their end . Let the glad tidings echo through the town ! God is with us ! » > « Rest ...
... give we to all the host With hand unsparing now the plenteous meal ; To - morrow we are safe ! for Heaven all just Hath seen our sufferings and decreed their end . Let the glad tidings echo through the town ! God is with us ! » > « Rest ...
Pàgina 24
... Give thou the signal ! ... let me rush upon These ministers of murder , who have sack'd The fruitful fields , and made the hamlet haunts Silent , or hearing but the widow's groan . Give thou the signal , Maiden ! » Her dark eye Fix'd ...
... Give thou the signal ! ... let me rush upon These ministers of murder , who have sack'd The fruitful fields , and made the hamlet haunts Silent , or hearing but the widow's groan . Give thou the signal , Maiden ! » Her dark eye Fix'd ...
Pàgina 40
... Give we this day Nor did she speak in vain ; For as she spake , the thirst of battle dies In every breast , such awe and love pervade The listening troops . They o'er the corse - strewn plain Speed to their sad employment : some dig ...
... Give we this day Nor did she speak in vain ; For as she spake , the thirst of battle dies In every breast , such awe and love pervade The listening troops . They o'er the corse - strewn plain Speed to their sad employment : some dig ...
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The Poetical Works of Robert Southey: Complete in One Volume Robert Southey Visualització completa - 1829 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 322 - They sin who tell us Love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven Ambition cannot dwell, Nor Avarice in the vaults of Hell ; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth...
Pàgina 194 - And God said, Let the earth bring forth grass, the herb yielding seed and the fruit tree yielding fruit after his kind, whose seed is in itself, upon the earth: and it was so. And the earth brought forth grass, and herb yielding seed after his kind, and the tree yielding fruit, whose seed was in itself, after his kind: and God saw that it was good.
Pàgina 322 - Oh ! when a mother meets on high The babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night, For all her sorrow, all her tears, An over-payment of delight ? THE HOLLY TREE.
Pàgina 154 - And it came to pass, as they were burying a man, that, behold, they spied a band of men; and they cast the man into the sepulchre of Elisha : and 1 Hel>.. tmttduwn. when the man !was let down, and touched the bones of Elisha, "he revived, and stood up on his feet.
Pàgina 167 - They retired from us with a wind at south-east, leaving an impression upon my mind to which I can give no name, though surely one ingredient in it was fear, with a considerable deal of wonder and astonishment.
Pàgina 167 - ... few minutes to overwhelm us ; and small quantities of sand did actually more than once reach us. Again they would retreat so as to be almost out of sight, their tops reaching to the very clouds.
Pàgina 332 - Had swallowed there, when monuments so brave Bore record of their old magnificence. And on the sandy shore, beside the verge Of Ocean, here and there, a rock-hewn fane Resisted in its strength the surf and surge That on their deep foundations beat in vain.
Pàgina 304 - Israel. And all the people shouted with a great shout, when they praised the Lord, because the foundation of the house of the Lord was laid.
Pàgina 62 - There is a path which no fowl knoweth, and which the vulture's eye hath not seen : The lion's whelps have not trodden it, nor the fierce lion passed by it.
Pàgina xvi - I have held up that school to public detestation, as enemies to the religion, the institutions, and the domestic morals of the country. I have given them a designation to which their founder and leader answers. I have sent a stone from my sling which has smitten their Goliath in the forehead. I have fastened his name upon the gibbet, for reproach and ignominy, as long as it shall endure.. .Take it down who can ! One word of advice to Lord Byron before I conclude..