ParnassusRalph Waldo Emerson J. R. Osgood, 1875 - 534 páginas |
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... King Charles 219 Harp that once through Tara's Halls 435 The Garden 25 Lake of the Dismal Swamp 335 The Nymph Mourning her Fawn 455 Love's Young Dream 446 Song of the Emigrants in Bermuda 41 Oft in the Stilly Night . 438 Song of ...
... King Charles 219 Harp that once through Tara's Halls 435 The Garden 25 Lake of the Dismal Swamp 335 The Nymph Mourning her Fawn 455 Love's Young Dream 446 Song of the Emigrants in Bermuda 41 Oft in the Stilly Night . 438 Song of ...
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... King Lear 102 King Richard's Soliloquy 211 Life and Death 161 Macbeth is Ripe for Shaking . 510 Merciful Heaven ! 511 SIMONIDES . Born in Julis , Island of Ceos , B.C. 554 . Moonlight . 43 Epitaph . Morning . 6 Mother's Blessing 520 ...
... King Lear 102 King Richard's Soliloquy 211 Life and Death 161 Macbeth is Ripe for Shaking . 510 Merciful Heaven ! 511 SIMONIDES . Born in Julis , Island of Ceos , B.C. 554 . Moonlight . 43 Epitaph . Morning . 6 Mother's Blessing 520 ...
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... king . I write of Hell ; I sing , and ever shall , Of Heaven , and hope to have it after all . HERRICK . NATURE . O HOW canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields ! The warbling woodland , the ...
... king . I write of Hell ; I sing , and ever shall , Of Heaven , and hope to have it after all . HERRICK . NATURE . O HOW canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields ! The warbling woodland , the ...
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... King ; When on the boughs the purple buds expand , The banners of the vanguard of the Spring ; And rivulets , rejoicing , rush and leap , And wave their fluttering signals from the steep . The robin and the bluebird , piping loud ...
... King ; When on the boughs the purple buds expand , The banners of the vanguard of the Spring ; And rivulets , rejoicing , rush and leap , And wave their fluttering signals from the steep . The robin and the bluebird , piping loud ...
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... king did ride ; And if aught else great bards be- side , In sage and solemn tunes have sung , Of turneys and of trophies hung , Of forests , and enchantments drear , Where more is meant than meets the ear . Thus Night oft see me in thy ...
... king did ride ; And if aught else great bards be- side , In sage and solemn tunes have sung , Of turneys and of trophies hung , Of forests , and enchantments drear , Where more is meant than meets the ear . Thus Night oft see me in thy ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
auld auld lang syne beauty BEN JONSON beneath birds blessed blood blow brave breast breath brow busk Clyde's water COVENTRY PATMORE cried crown dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth eyes F. B. SANBORN face fair Fair Annie fear flowers frae gaze Glenlogie gold grace green hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven heir of Linne holy honor JEAN INGELOW king lady land light live look Lord Maryland maun mind morn ne'er never night o'er Osawatomie pray rock rose round sail SHAKSPEARE shalt ship shore sing sleep smile song soul spirit stars steed stood Svend Vonved sweet sword tears tell thee thet thine thing thou art thought Toll slowly tree Twas unto voice wave weep wild wind wood word
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Página 468 - Nesera's hair ? Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears, And slits the thin-spun life.
Página 271 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Página 28 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean, roll! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore ; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy...
Página 102 - Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die.
Página 174 - But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the dream...
Página 126 - And here were gardens bright with sinuous rills Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree ; And here were forests ancient as the hills, Enfolding sunny spots of greenery. But oh! that deep romantic chasm which slanted Down the green hill athwart a cedarn cover! A savage place! as holy and enchanted As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted By woman wailing for her demon-lover!
Página 171 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favorite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; "The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the churchway path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Página 127 - The shadow of the dome of pleasure Floated midway on the waves ; Where was heard the mingled measure From the fountain and the caves. It was a miracle of rare device, A sunny pleasure-dome with caves of ice!
Página 4 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Página 169 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield...