The Poetical Works of Robert Southey: Collected by Himself, Volum 8Longman, Orme, Brown, Green, & Longmans, 1838 |
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Pàgina 4
... Silent and lost in thought he moves along . King of the World , his slaves unenvying now Behold their wretched Lord ; rejoiced they see The mighty Rajah's misery ; That Nature in his pride hath dealt the blow , And taught the Master of ...
... Silent and lost in thought he moves along . King of the World , his slaves unenvying now Behold their wretched Lord ; rejoiced they see The mighty Rajah's misery ; That Nature in his pride hath dealt the blow , And taught the Master of ...
Pàgina 8
... have swallow'd all . 15 . Then all was still ; the drums and clarions ceased The multitude were hush'd in silent awe ; Only the roaring of the flames was heard . ; 9 II . THE CURSE . 1 . ALONE towards 8 I. THE CURSE OF KEHAMA .
... have swallow'd all . 15 . Then all was still ; the drums and clarions ceased The multitude were hush'd in silent awe ; Only the roaring of the flames was heard . ; 9 II . THE CURSE . 1 . ALONE towards 8 I. THE CURSE OF KEHAMA .
Pàgina 14
... silent ; in no human mood Of mercy , in no hesitating thought Of right and justice . At the length he raised His brow yet unrelax'd , his lips unclosed , ... And uttered from the heart , With the whole feeling of his soul enforced , The ...
... silent ; in no human mood Of mercy , in no hesitating thought Of right and justice . At the length he raised His brow yet unrelax'd , his lips unclosed , ... And uttered from the heart , With the whole feeling of his soul enforced , The ...
Pàgina 20
... Silent and motionless she lay , And painfully and slowly writhed at fits , At fits to short convulsive starts was stung . Till when the struggle and strong agony Had left her , quietly she lay reposed : Her eyes now resting on ...
... Silent and motionless she lay , And painfully and slowly writhed at fits , At fits to short convulsive starts was stung . Till when the struggle and strong agony Had left her , quietly she lay reposed : Her eyes now resting on ...
Pàgina 21
Collected by Himself Robert Southey. With silent footstep , to her child's sick bed . My Father ! cried the maid , and raised her head , Awakening then to life and thought , ... thou here ? For when his voice she heard , The dreadful ...
Collected by Himself Robert Southey. With silent footstep , to her child's sick bed . My Father ! cried the maid , and raised her head , Awakening then to life and thought , ... thou here ? For when his voice she heard , The dreadful ...
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abode accursed adamantine Almighty aloft amid Amreeta arms Arvalan Asoors Asuras Baly beautiful behold beneath blessed Bower Brahma Bramins breast Carmala CASYAPA celestial chariot chief of men clouds cried Curse darkness daughter death delight Devetas divine doth dread earth elephant Ereenia Fate Father fear feet fiery fire flame fled flowers Glendoveer Gods Golden Gunga hand hath head heart Heaven heavenly holy hope horse hour human immortal Indra Kailyal Kehama king Ladurlad light Lord Lorrinite Maid mighty mortal mountain nigh night o'er Ocean Padalon pain Parvati pass'd PIETRO DELLA VALLE Pishachas Rajah rock round Rughoo sacred sacrifice seem'd Seeva seized side sight silent Sire sleep Son of Heaven soul sound spirit spread stood stream Suras Swerga thee thine things thou art thought thousand thousand sons throne tree turn'd Veeshnoo vengeance wild wind wings wonder World wretched Yamen
Passatges populars
Pàgina 56 - 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 57 - 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...
Pàgina 81 - Trampling his path through wood and brake. And canes which crackling fall before his way, And tassel-grass, whose silvery feathers play O'ertopping the young trees, On comes the Elephant, to slake His thirst at noon in yon pellucid springs. Lo ! from his trunk upturn'd, aloft he flings The grateful shower ; and now Plucking the broad-leaved bough Of yonder plane, with wavy motion slow, Fanning the languid air, He moves it to and fro.
Pàgina 13 - I charm thy life From the weapons of strife, From stone and from wood, From fire and from flood, From the serpent's tooth, And the beasts of blood : From Sickness I charm thee, And Time shall not harm thee, But Earth which is mine, Its fruits shall deny thee ; And Water shall hear me, And know thee and fly thee ; And the Winds shall not touch thee When they pass by thee, And. the Dews shall not wet thee, When they fall nigh thee : \ v*.
Pàgina 90 - 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. In solitude the Ancient temples stood, Once resonant with instrument and song, And solemn dance of festive multitude ; Now as the weary ages pass along, Hearing no voice save of the Ocean flood, Which roars for ever on the restless ores ; Or, visiting...
Pàgina 129 - Arch'd the long passage ; onward as they ride, With stronger glare the light around them spread, And lo ! the regions dread, The World of Woe before them, opening wide. There rolls the fiery flood, Girding the realms of Padalon around. A sea of flame it seem'd to be, Sea without bound ; For neither mortal, nor immortal sight, Could pierce across through that intensest light.
Pàgina 146 - Cailasa's top, where every stem Glow'd with a vegetable gem, Mahe'sa stood, the dread and joy of men; While Parvati, to gain a boon, Fix'd on his locks a beamy moon, And hid his frontal eye, in jocund play, With reluctant sweet delay. All nature straight was lock'd in dim eclipse, Till Brahmans pure, with hallow'd lips, And warbled prayers, restored the day; When Ganga from his brow, by heavenly fingers press'd, Sprang radiant, and, descending, graced the caverns of the west.
Pàgina 56 - A sudden thrill, a startling thought, . A feeling many a year forgot, Now like a dream anew recurring, As if again in every vein Her mother's milk was stirring. With straining neck and earnest eye She stretch'd her hands imploringly, As if she fain would have her nigh, Yet fear'd to meet the wish'd embrace, At once with love and awe opprest.
Pàgina 153 - Aswinicumarau in the dual, should be considered as twin brothers, and painted like Castor and Pollux; but they have each the character of iEsculapius among the gods, and are believed to have been born of a nymph, who, in the form of a mare, was impregnated with sunbeams.
Pàgina 161 - The soul itself is its own witness; the soul itself is its own refuge; offend not thy conscious soul, the supreme internal witness of men!. . The sinful have said in their hearts, none see us. Yes, the gods distinctly see them, and so does the spirit within their breasts...