De Mowbray, a legend, and other poems1854 |
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... breast , And gently weeps itself to rest . II . It was in such a lovely hour * De Mowbray sat in thoughtful mood , Gazing from his lonely tower To were Penwortham's Priory stood . * The following description may be acceptable to those ...
... breast , And gently weeps itself to rest . II . It was in such a lovely hour * De Mowbray sat in thoughtful mood , Gazing from his lonely tower To were Penwortham's Priory stood . * The following description may be acceptable to those ...
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... breast , Had made the wound that knew no rest . He had braved war's tumultuous storm ; Met death in every shape and form ; Beneath the cross had raised his brand Against the haughty Moslem's band ; But through that dark and wild career ...
... breast , Had made the wound that knew no rest . He had braved war's tumultuous storm ; Met death in every shape and form ; Beneath the cross had raised his brand Against the haughty Moslem's band ; But through that dark and wild career ...
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... breast The gloomy thoughts that on him prest . ' Twas in a bright and lucky hour He met fair Edith - felt her power ; He saw within her bright blue eyes Affection's flame , which never dies . She was a thing to see and love , And ...
... breast The gloomy thoughts that on him prest . ' Twas in a bright and lucky hour He met fair Edith - felt her power ; He saw within her bright blue eyes Affection's flame , which never dies . She was a thing to see and love , And ...
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... breast Long dormant feelings from their rest . He raised his throbbing head and felt As if he saw an angel there , He gazed on her - and then he knelt As if he breathed to God a prayer ! VI . But , hark ! Penwortham's Priory bell * The ...
... breast Long dormant feelings from their rest . He raised his throbbing head and felt As if he saw an angel there , He gazed on her - and then he knelt As if he breathed to God a prayer ! VI . But , hark ! Penwortham's Priory bell * The ...
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... breast . ' Tis said that spirits hover near To catch our tear - drops as they fall , But the repentant sinner's tear , Is what they prize the most of all . And while his frame yet trembling shook , His hand fair Edith gently took , And ...
... breast . ' Tis said that spirits hover near To catch our tear - drops as they fall , But the repentant sinner's tear , Is what they prize the most of all . And while his frame yet trembling shook , His hand fair Edith gently took , And ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
15th Hussars amid ancient angel AUGUSTIN THIERRY Ave Maris Stella beauty beneath birds bloom breast bright castle Church cloth gilt Convocation Crown 8vo dark deep delight Doctor of Philosophy dream dwell earth earthly EMMELINE STUART WORTLEY EPAMINONDAS fade fair Fcap fear feel floated gazed gentle GEORGE STANLEY FABER gilt edges glittering grief HARRIET BEECHER STOWE hast hath heart Heaven History holy hope hour Illustrations Inez JOSEPH WOLF Lady EMMELINE STUART light lonely mind misery's morocco Mowbray nature night o'er peace Penwortham Poems poetical Post 8vo prayer Printed in colours Priory rest Ribble's ROBERT ARIS WILLMOTT Scottish Highlanders Second Edition sewed shed sigh sight silent Sir ROBERT RICH sleep Small 4to smile soon soul spirit sweet sweetly tale tear thee things THIRD ESTATE THOMAS CARLYLE thou thoughts trembling Twas volume watch wild wind WOLF woods written young
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Página 73 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
Página 11 - n belle donne oneste atti soavi Sono un deserto, e fere aspre, e selvagge. SONETTO. QUEL Rosignuul che sì soave piagne Forse suoi figli, o sua cara consorte, Di 'dolcezza empie il cielo e le campagne Con tante note sì pietose e scorte, E tutta notte par che m' accompagne, E mi rammento la mia dura sorte ; Ch' altri che me non ho di cui mi lagne ; Che 'n Dee non credev
Página 70 - The umbrageous oak, in pomp outspread. Full oft, when storms the welkin rend, Draws lightning down upon the head It promised to defend. But thou art true, incarnate Lord, Who didst vouchsafe for man to die; Thy smile is sure, thy plighted word No change can falsify!
Página 77 - Jessica : look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb which thou beholdest, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubim.
Página 67 - Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past, That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flow'rets of a thousand hues.
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