PoemsEdward Moxon, 1842 - 304 pages |
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Page 83
... never came ! With shrieks of horror ! —and a vault of flame ! And lo ! when morning mocks the desolate , Red runs the river by ; and at the gate Breathless a horse without his rider stands ! But hush ! . . a shout from the victorious ...
... never came ! With shrieks of horror ! —and a vault of flame ! And lo ! when morning mocks the desolate , Red runs the river by ; and at the gate Breathless a horse without his rider stands ! But hush ! . . a shout from the victorious ...
Page 86
... never in the heart , His life steals on ; within his quiet dwelling That home - felt joy all other joys excelling . Sick of the crowd , when enters he - nor then Forgets the cold indifference of men ? Soon through the gadding vine the ...
... never in the heart , His life steals on ; within his quiet dwelling That home - felt joy all other joys excelling . Sick of the crowd , when enters he - nor then Forgets the cold indifference of men ? Soon through the gadding vine the ...
Page 96
... never was forgot , A strain breaks forth ( who hears and loves it not ? ) From harp or organ ! ' Tis at parting given , That in their slumbers they may dream of Heaven ; Young voices mingling , as it floats along , In Tuscan air or ...
... never was forgot , A strain breaks forth ( who hears and loves it not ? ) From harp or organ ! ' Tis at parting given , That in their slumbers they may dream of Heaven ; Young voices mingling , as it floats along , In Tuscan air or ...
Page 98
... never less alone than when alone , Those that he loved so long and sees no more , Loved and still loves - not dead - but gone before , He gathers round him ; and revives at will Scenes in his life - that breathe enchantment still- That ...
... never less alone than when alone , Those that he loved so long and sees no more , Loved and still loves - not dead - but gone before , He gathers round him ; and revives at will Scenes in his life - that breathe enchantment still- That ...
Page 103
... never gave you a wound ? " - Yes , and a mortal one ; when he slew my friend , Patroclus . " P. 67 , 1. 27 . Do what he will , & c . These ideas , whence are they derived ; or as Plato would have expressed himself , where were they ...
... never gave you a wound ? " - Yes , and a mortal one ; when he slew my friend , Patroclus . " P. 67 , 1. 27 . Do what he will , & c . These ideas , whence are they derived ; or as Plato would have expressed himself , where were they ...
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