Select specimens of English poetryLongman, Brown, Green, & Longmans, 1856 |
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Pàgina v
... duty to perform of thanking the conductors of the press , as well as his professional brethren , for the kind favour with which they have continued to receive his labours . Besides changing one or two pieces for others more appropriate ...
... duty to perform of thanking the conductors of the press , as well as his professional brethren , for the kind favour with which they have continued to receive his labours . Besides changing one or two pieces for others more appropriate ...
Pàgina vi
... duty to cultivate their faculties each in its season - first the memory and imagination , and then the judgment ; to furnish them with the means , and to excite the desire of improving them- selves , and to wait with confidence for ...
... duty to cultivate their faculties each in its season - first the memory and imagination , and then the judgment ; to furnish them with the means , and to excite the desire of improving them- selves , and to wait with confidence for ...
Pàgina vii
... will have sufficiently done his duty who assists his pupil to interpret by his own consciousness , so far as that extends , what the poet means , and when he is no longer able to understand , to keep him from misunderstanding . The evolu.
... will have sufficiently done his duty who assists his pupil to interpret by his own consciousness , so far as that extends , what the poet means , and when he is no longer able to understand , to keep him from misunderstanding . The evolu.
Pàgina x
... Duty of the State 140 34. The Labourer's Noon - day Wordsworth Hymn Wordsworth 165 Goethe 141 35. All have got their Work to Do 167 Anonymous 142 Ernest Watmough Nicoll 144 36. The Dream of the Future , Sharp 17. The Toy of the Giant's ...
... Duty of the State 140 34. The Labourer's Noon - day Wordsworth Hymn Wordsworth 165 Goethe 141 35. All have got their Work to Do 167 Anonymous 142 Ernest Watmough Nicoll 144 36. The Dream of the Future , Sharp 17. The Toy of the Giant's ...
Pàgina xii
... Duty Here Bouring 324 4. The Reaper and the Flowers 9. Take no Thought for To- 11. A Hebrew Melody Moore 321 8. The Little Teacher 328 S. W. Partridge morrow Heber 329 10. Heaven Moore 330 Moore 330 325 12. The Destruction of ...
... Duty Here Bouring 324 4. The Reaper and the Flowers 9. Take no Thought for To- 11. A Hebrew Melody Moore 321 8. The Little Teacher 328 S. W. Partridge morrow Heber 329 10. Heaven Moore 330 Moore 330 325 12. The Destruction of ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
Arouse thee BARRY CORNWALL battle BATTLE OF KILLIECRANKIE beauty beneath BERNARD BARTON birds bless blow brave breast breath bright cheer Cleon clouds dark dead death deep delight Derivations doth dread dream earth ELIZA COOK ellipsis England English Poetry Etymology father fear feel flowers geography give glorious glory glow grave green Greenwich Hospital hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven honour hope hour human HUMPHREY GILBERT John Herschel king labour land light live look Lord mighty mind morning mountains nature never night noble o'er ocean Patrick Spence peace pleasure Pompey prayer rocks round RUNNEMEDE sail Samian wine shine ship shore sing sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit spring star storm sweet Syntax tear tempest thine things thought toil Twas voice waves wild wind wings words youth
Passatges populars
Pàgina 49 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed. The mustering squadron, and the clattering car. Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Pàgina 194 - And sweep through the deep While the stormy winds do blow, — While the battle rages loud and long And the stormy winds do blow ! The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave : For the deck it was their field of fame, And ocean was their grave. Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep While the stormy winds do blow, — While the battle rages loud and long And the stormy winds do blow.
Pàgina 39 - And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away...
Pàgina 281 - 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.
Pàgina 274 - Man that is born of a woman Is of few days, and full of trouble. He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down : He fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.
Pàgina 337 - For a thousand years in thy sight Are but as yesterday when it is past, And as a watch in the night. Thou carriest them away as with a flood ; they are as a sleep : In the morning they are like grass which groweth up. In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up ; In the evening it is cut down, and withereth.
Pàgina 352 - And he was in the hinder part of the ship, asleep on a pillow : and they awake him, and say unto him, Master, carest thou not that we perish ? 39 And he arose, and rebuked the wind, and said unto the sea, Peace, be still. And the wind ceased, and there was a great calm.
Pàgina 75 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Pàgina 124 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
Pàgina 117 - How sleep the brave who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung ; By forms unseen their dirge is sung ; There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay ; And freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there ! ODE TO MERCY.