Latter-day lyrics, selected, with notes, by W.D. AdamsWilliam Davenport Adams 1878 |
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... Lord Houghton • Thomas Bailey Aldrich . 43 . 44. Pansie Thomas Ashe 45. Evey . William Allingham 46. Serenade 47. At Her Window . 48. Love - Lily • Alfred Austin • Frederick Locker Dante Gabriel Rossetti · 50. The Oblation • 51. " The ...
... Lord Houghton • Thomas Bailey Aldrich . 43 . 44. Pansie Thomas Ashe 45. Evey . William Allingham 46. Serenade 47. At Her Window . 48. Love - Lily • Alfred Austin • Frederick Locker Dante Gabriel Rossetti · 50. The Oblation • 51. " The ...
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... Lord Lytton Alfred Austin George Augustus Simcox • Alfred Tennyson . A. C. Swinburne 14. A Farewell . 15. " The Pity of It " Robert Browning . Coventry Patmore Hon . Roden Noel . 16. Auf Wiedersehen 17. Sudden Light James Russell Lowell ...
... Lord Lytton Alfred Austin George Augustus Simcox • Alfred Tennyson . A. C. Swinburne 14. A Farewell . 15. " The Pity of It " Robert Browning . Coventry Patmore Hon . Roden Noel . 16. Auf Wiedersehen 17. Sudden Light James Russell Lowell ...
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... Lord Houghton 63 64 65 66 67 49. " Give her but the least excuse " Robert Browning . · Alfred Austin Frederick Locker 69 71 73 75 76 77 78 80 82 . Frederick Myers 84 NO . 93. The Hidden Self 94 . " A. NO . 20. Misconceptions 21. Ilicet ...
... Lord Houghton 63 64 65 66 67 49. " Give her but the least excuse " Robert Browning . · Alfred Austin Frederick Locker 69 71 73 75 76 77 78 80 82 . Frederick Myers 84 NO . 93. The Hidden Self 94 . " A. NO . 20. Misconceptions 21. Ilicet ...
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... Lord Houghton Aubrey de Vere Arthur O'Shaughnessy . Austin Dobson Thomas Woolner . 7. Ashby - Sterry Frederick Locker William Sawyer • 85 87 89 90 91 92 94 96 • 99 • ΙΟΙ • 103 104 105 • Frederick Locker • 107 • Earl of Southesk • 109 ...
... Lord Houghton Aubrey de Vere Arthur O'Shaughnessy . Austin Dobson Thomas Woolner . 7. Ashby - Sterry Frederick Locker William Sawyer • 85 87 89 90 91 92 94 96 • 99 • ΙΟΙ • 103 104 105 • Frederick Locker • 107 • Earl of Southesk • 109 ...
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... Lord Houghton 174 • Augusta Webster . • 177 Augusta Webster . 178 Lewis Morris • • Joaquin Miller H. W. Longfellow Sir . F. H. Doyle . 180 182 183 184 · Robert , Lord Lytton Christina Rossetti . 186 187 · 121. For me no roseate garlands ...
... Lord Houghton 174 • Augusta Webster . • 177 Augusta Webster . 178 Lewis Morris • • Joaquin Miller H. W. Longfellow Sir . F. H. Doyle . 180 182 183 184 · Robert , Lord Lytton Christina Rossetti . 186 187 · 121. For me no roseate garlands ...
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alez ALFRED TENNYSON AUSTIN DOBSON autumn Ballade beauty bird bliss bloom blossoms blow blue breath bright CHANT ROYAL charm CHRISTINA ROSSETTI DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI dead dear Death doth dream earth EDWARD DOWDEN Envoi eyes F. W. BOURDILLON fade faint fair falling rose feet flowers FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE glows golden green grow hand happy hast hath hear heart heaven JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL JOHN PAYNE kiss leaves life's light lips lonely Lord love thee Love's lyric MATTHEW ARNOLD morning murmur never night o'er pain pass poem poet refrain rhymes RONDEAU Rondel scent shadow shore sigh skies sleep smile soft song soul spirit Spring star summer sweet THEOPHILE MARZIALS thine things must end thou art thought to-day tree Triolet Vine-god sing VIRELAI voice weary whispering wild WILLIAM BELL SCOTT wind wings woods words
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28 psl. - I HAVE been here before, But when or how I cannot tell : I know the grass beyond the door, The sweet keen smell, The sighing sound, the lights around the shore. You have been mine before, — How long ago I may not know : But just when at that swallow's soar Your neck turned so, Some veil did fall, — I knew it all of yore.
140 psl. - PRUNE thou thy words, the thoughts control That o'er thee swell and throng ; They will condense within thy soul, And change to purpose strong. But he, who lets his feelings run In soft luxurious flow, Shrinks when hard service must be done, And faints at every woe. Faith's meanest deed more favour bears, Where hearts and wills are weighed, Than brightest transports, choicest prayers, Which bloom their hour and fade.
147 psl. - Ah! when at last we lie with tranced breath, Not vexing Thee in death, And Thou rememberest of what toys We made our joys, How weakly understood Thy great commanded good, Then, fatherly not less Than I whom Thou hast moulded from the clay, Thou'lt leave Thy wrath, and say, 'I will be sorry for their childishness.
146 psl. - From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a...
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112 psl. - The moth's kiss, first! Kiss me as if you made believe You were not sure, this eve. How my face, your flower, had pursed Its petals up; so, here and there You brush it, till I grow aware Who wants me, and wide ope I burst.
208 psl. - ... and play ; Hearken what the past doth witness and say : Rust in thy gold, a moth is in thine array, A canker is in thy bud, thy leaf must decay. At midnight, at cockcrow, at morning, one certain day Lo, the Bridegroom shall come and shall not delay : Watch thou and pray. Then I answered : Yea. Passing away, saith my God, passing away : Winter passeth after the long delay : New grapes on the vine, new figs on the tender spray, Turtle calleth turtle in Heaven's May. Though I tarry wait for Me,...
170 psl. - With echoing straits between us thrown, Dotting the shoreless watery wild, We mortal millions live alone, The islands feel the enclasping flow, And then their endless bounds they know. But when the moon their hollows lights, And they are swept by balms of spring, And in their glens, on starry nights, The nightingales divinely sing; And lovely notes, from shore to shore, Across the sounds and channels pour— Oh ! then a longing like despair Is to their farthest caverns sent ; For surely once, they...
263 psl. - COUNT each affliction, whether light or grave, God's messenger sent down to thee. Do thou With courtesy receive him : rise and bow : And, ere his shadow pass thy threshold, crave Permission first his heavenly feet to lave, Then lay before him all thou hast. Allow No cloud of passion to usurp thy brow, Or mar thy hospitality, no wave Of mortal tumult to obliterate Thy soul's marmoreal calmness.
224 psl. - Consider the sea's listless chime: Time's self it is, made audible, — The murmur of the earth's own shell. Secret continuance sublime Is the sea's end: our sight may pass No furlong further. Since Time was This sound hath told the lapse of time.