PoemsEdward Moxon, 1842 - 304 pages |
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Page 28
... close , Still thro ' the gloom thy star serenely glows : Like yon fair orb , she gilds the brow of night With the mild magic of reflected light . The beauteous maid , who bids the world adieu , Oft of that world will snatch a fond ...
... close , Still thro ' the gloom thy star serenely glows : Like yon fair orb , she gilds the brow of night With the mild magic of reflected light . The beauteous maid , who bids the world adieu , Oft of that world will snatch a fond ...
Page 34
... close of Valour's various day . Time's sombrous touches soon correct the piece , Mellow each tint , and bid each discord cease : A softer tone of light pervades the whole , And steals a pensive languor o'er the soul . Hast thou thro ...
... close of Valour's various day . Time's sombrous touches soon correct the piece , Mellow each tint , and bid each discord cease : A softer tone of light pervades the whole , And steals a pensive languor o'er the soul . Hast thou thro ...
Page 35
... close affinity ! But these pure joys the world can never know ; In gentler climes their silver currents flow . Oft at the silent , shadowy close of day , When the hushed grove has sung its parting lay ; When pensive Twilight , in her ...
... close affinity ! But these pure joys the world can never know ; In gentler climes their silver currents flow . Oft at the silent , shadowy close of day , When the hushed grove has sung its parting lay ; When pensive Twilight , in her ...
Page 65
... close , And from the slack hand drops the gathered rose ! How oft , as dead , on the warm turf we lie , While many an emmet comes with curious And on her nest the watchful wren sits by ! Nor do we speak or move , or hear or see ; So ...
... close , And from the slack hand drops the gathered rose ! How oft , as dead , on the warm turf we lie , While many an emmet comes with curious And on her nest the watchful wren sits by ! Nor do we speak or move , or hear or see ; So ...
Page 71
... Close by her side his silent homage given As to some pure Intelligence from Heaven ; His eyes cast downward with ingenuous shame , His conscious cheeks , conscious of praise or blame , At once lit up as with a holy flame ! He thirsts ...
... Close by her side his silent homage given As to some pure Intelligence from Heaven ; His eyes cast downward with ingenuous shame , His conscious cheeks , conscious of praise or blame , At once lit up as with a holy flame ! He thirsts ...
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