The Feast of the Poets: With Notes, and Other Pieces in VerseGale, Curtis, and Fenner, 1815 - 157 páginas |
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... round about them an arrowy light ; And if , as he shook back his hair in it's cluster , A curl fell athwart them and darken'd their lustre , A sprinkle of gold through the duskiness came , C ** * ་ " 1 Like the sun through a tree , when ...
... round about them an arrowy light ; And if , as he shook back his hair in it's cluster , A curl fell athwart them and darken'd their lustre , A sprinkle of gold through the duskiness came , C ** * ་ " 1 Like the sun through a tree , when ...
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... round him a cloud that was purple and white , The same that of old us'd to wrap his own shoulders , When coming from heaven , he'd spare the beholders The bard , like a second Æneas , went home in't , And lives underneath it , it seems ...
... round him a cloud that was purple and white , The same that of old us'd to wrap his own shoulders , When coming from heaven , he'd spare the beholders The bard , like a second Æneas , went home in't , And lives underneath it , it seems ...
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... round , as of fiery rods , With the sound of deep organs and chorister gods ; And the faces of bards , glowing fresh from their skies , ...... ** Came thronging about with intentness of eyes , — And the Nine were all heard , as the ...
... round , as of fiery rods , With the sound of deep organs and chorister gods ; And the faces of bards , glowing fresh from their skies , ...... ** Came thronging about with intentness of eyes , — And the Nine were all heard , as the ...
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... round into flame ... In a word , so completely forestall'd were the wishes , Ev'n harmony struck from the noise of the dishes . It can't be suppos'd I should think of repeating The fancies that flow'd at this laureat meeting ; I haven't ...
... round into flame ... In a word , so completely forestall'd were the wishes , Ev'n harmony struck from the noise of the dishes . It can't be suppos'd I should think of repeating The fancies that flow'd at this laureat meeting ; I haven't ...
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... rounds , As if follow'd and fann'd by the soft - winged sounds . Thus chatting and singing they sat till eleven , When Phoebus shook hands , and departed for heaven ; For poets , ' he said , who would cherish their powers , And hop'd to ...
... rounds , As if follow'd and fann'd by the soft - winged sounds . Thus chatting and singing they sat till eleven , When Phoebus shook hands , and departed for heaven ; For poets , ' he said , who would cherish their powers , And hop'd to ...
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Página 111 - Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon, And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
Página 33 - As when the moon, refulgent lamp of night, O'er Heaven's clear azure spreads her sacred light, When not a breath disturbs the deep serene, And not a cloud o'ercasts the solemn scene ; Around her throne the vivid planets roll, And stars unnumber'd gild the glowing pole, O'er the dark trees a yellower verdure shed, And tip with silver every mountain's head...
Página 97 - In vain to me the smiling mornings shine, And reddening Phoebus lifts his golden fire: The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire. These ears, alas! for other notes repine; A different object do these eyes require; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine; And in my breast the...
Página 33 - But ev'ry eye was fix'd on her alone. On her white breast a sparkling cross she wore, Which Jews might kiss, and infidels adore. Her lively looks a sprightly mind disclose, Quick as her eyes, and as...
Página 111 - I where the bolt of Cupid fell : It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound. And maidens call it love-in-idleness.
Página 111 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Página 34 - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults if belles had faults to hide: If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face and you'll forget 'em all.
Página 97 - Phoebus lifts his golden fire: The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire. These ears, alas! for other notes repine; A different object do these eyes require; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine; And in my breast the imperfect joys expire...
Página 33 - O'er the dark trees a yellower verdure shed, And tip with silver every mountain's head ; Then shine the vales, the rocks in prospect rise, A flood of glory bursts from all the skies; The conscious swains, rejoicing in the sight. Eye the blue vault, and bless the useful light.
Página 4 - The brow all of wisdom, and lips all of love; For though he was blooming, and oval of cheek, And youth down his shoulders went smoothing and sleek, Yet his look with the reach of past ages was wise, And the soul of eternity thought through his eyes.