PoemsMoxon, 1860 - 306 pages |
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Page 9
... breathe the soul of Inspiration round . As o'er the dusky furniture I bend , Each chair awakes the feelings of a friend . The storied arras , source of fond delight , With old achievement charms the wildered sight ; And still , with ...
... breathe the soul of Inspiration round . As o'er the dusky furniture I bend , Each chair awakes the feelings of a friend . The storied arras , source of fond delight , With old achievement charms the wildered sight ; And still , with ...
Page 31
... breathe ! And whence these scenes , these images , declare . Whence but from Her who triumphs o'er despair ? Awake , arise ! with grateful fervour fraught , Go , spring the mine of elevating thought . He , who , thro ' Nature's various ...
... breathe ! And whence these scenes , these images , declare . Whence but from Her who triumphs o'er despair ? Awake , arise ! with grateful fervour fraught , Go , spring the mine of elevating thought . He , who , thro ' Nature's various ...
Page 35
... breathe their sweet , seraphic harmonies ! Once , and domestic annals tell the time , ( Preserved in Cumbria's rude , romantic clime ) When Nature smiled , and o'er the landscape threw Her richest fragrance , and her brightest hue , A ...
... breathe their sweet , seraphic harmonies ! Once , and domestic annals tell the time , ( Preserved in Cumbria's rude , romantic clime ) When Nature smiled , and o'er the landscape threw Her richest fragrance , and her brightest hue , A ...
Page 114
... breathe no more ! The fatal wind blows on the dreary shore ! On yonder cliffs beckoning their fellow - prey , The spectres stalk , and murmur at delay ! * -Yet if thou canst ( not for myself I plead ! Mine but to follow where ' tis ...
... breathe no more ! The fatal wind blows on the dreary shore ! On yonder cliffs beckoning their fellow - prey , The spectres stalk , and murmur at delay ! * -Yet if thou canst ( not for myself I plead ! Mine but to follow where ' tis ...
Page 185
... vale the village - bells ring round , Still in Llewellyn - hall the jests resound : For now the caudle - cup is circling there , Now , glad at heart , the gossips breathe their prayer , BB And , crowding , stop the cradle to admire The.
... vale the village - bells ring round , Still in Llewellyn - hall the jests resound : For now the caudle - cup is circling there , Now , glad at heart , the gossips breathe their prayer , BB And , crowding , stop the cradle to admire The.
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admiration Ęschylus ancient beautiful bids blessed blest breathe bright called CANTO CHARLES JAMES FOX charm Cicero Columbus dark death delight dream Euripides eyes father fear feelings fled flowers fond gaze Gilbert Wakefield glows Goodall grey grove hail hand hear heart Heaven Hence Herodotus Herrera Hist hope hour Household Deities hung Icarius Italy light line 15 lived look Lord mind musing Newington Green night o'er once Petrarch Pleasures of Memory poems Poet resigned Richard Sharp rise Rogers round sacred sail Samuel Rogers sate says scene secret shade shed shine sigh silent sleep smile song soon sorrow soul spirit stood Stothard Stourbridge sung sweet swell taste tears thee thine Thomas Rogers thou thought thro trace trembling triumph Turner Twas verse virtue voice wake wandering wave weep wild wings wish Worcestershire young youth