Poems Narrative, Elegiac & VisionaryDent, 1901 - 307 pàgines |
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Pàgina 25
... thou , colossal Skeleton , that , still Guiding its irresistible career In thy devastating omnipotence , Art king of this frail world , from the red field Of slaughter , from the reeking hospital , The patriot's sacred couch , the snowy ...
... thou , colossal Skeleton , that , still Guiding its irresistible career In thy devastating omnipotence , Art king of this frail world , from the red field Of slaughter , from the reeking hospital , The patriot's sacred couch , the snowy ...
Pàgina 27
... thou art fled Like some frail exhalation ; which the dawn Robes in its golden beams , —ah ! thou hast fled ! The poet lies dead for tears 689 A woe The brave , the gentle THE SPIRIT OF SOLITUDE 27.
... thou art fled Like some frail exhalation ; which the dawn Robes in its golden beams , —ah ! thou hast fled ! The poet lies dead for tears 689 A woe The brave , the gentle THE SPIRIT OF SOLITUDE 27.
Pàgina 28
... thou art fled-- Thou canst no longer know or love the shapes Of this phantasmal scene , who have to thee Been purest ministers , who are , alas ! Now thou art not . Upon those pallid lips So sweet even in their silence , on those eyes ...
... thou art fled-- Thou canst no longer know or love the shapes Of this phantasmal scene , who have to thee Been purest ministers , who are , alas ! Now thou art not . Upon those pallid lips So sweet even in their silence , on those eyes ...
Pàgina 40
... Thou art the wine whose drunkenness is all We can desire , O Love ! and happy souls , Ere from thy vine the leaves of autumn fall , Catch thee , and feed from their o'erflowing bowls Thousands who thirst for thy ambrosial dew ; - Thou art ...
... Thou art the wine whose drunkenness is all We can desire , O Love ! and happy souls , Ere from thy vine the leaves of autumn fall , Catch thee , and feed from their o'erflowing bowls Thousands who thirst for thy ambrosial dew ; - Thou art ...
Pàgina 60
... Thy mother , boy , beneath the sod brother " Of yon church - yard rests in her shroud so cold : " I am now weak , and pale , and old : " We were once dear to one another , " I and that corpse ! Thou art our child ! Then with a laugh ...
... Thy mother , boy , beneath the sod brother " Of yon church - yard rests in her shroud so cold : " I am now weak , and pale , and old : " We were once dear to one another , " I and that corpse ! Thou art our child ! Then with a laugh ...
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Adonais æther amid azure beams beautiful beneath blood breast breath bright burning calm cavern clouds cold dæmons dark dead death deep delight dream earth eternal EUGANEAN HILLS eyes faint fair fear fell flame fled flowers folded palm gentle Gisborne golden golden air grave green grew grey grief hair heart heaven Helen hope hung inconstant star JOHN KEATS knew lady leaves Leigh Hunt light limbs Lionel lips living lone looked Maddalo mighty mind mist moon mortal mountains mourning night nursling o'er ocean odour pale passed PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY poem Prometheus Unbound Rosalind round sate Sensitive Plant shade shadow Shelley shone silent sleep smile soft soul sound spirit SPIRIT OF SOLITUDE splendour stars strange stream sweet tears tempest thee thine things Thou art thought tower veil vision voice wake wandering waves weep wild wind wings youth