The Standard authors reader, arranged and annotated by the editor of 'Poetry for the young'. Standard iii, v-vii |
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... green summer haunts , and the cold and darkness of their last retreat , when I heard our employer bidding the workmen lay by their tools . I looked up , and saw the sun sinking behind the thick fir wood beside us , and the long dark ...
... green summer haunts , and the cold and darkness of their last retreat , when I heard our employer bidding the workmen lay by their tools . I looked up , and saw the sun sinking behind the thick fir wood beside us , and the long dark ...
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... green herbs ! It is like a new life infused into our bosoms - a spirit of tenderness , a burst of freshness and luxury of feeling , possesses us : and let fifty springs have broken upon us , this joy , unlike many joys of time , is not ...
... green herbs ! It is like a new life infused into our bosoms - a spirit of tenderness , a burst of freshness and luxury of feeling , possesses us : and let fifty springs have broken upon us , this joy , unlike many joys of time , is not ...
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... green eggs , snugly but unwisely built in the pile of old pea - rods . In the fields labourers are plashing and trimming the hedges , and in all directions are teams at plough . You smell the wholesome , and , I may truly say , aromatic ...
... green eggs , snugly but unwisely built in the pile of old pea - rods . In the fields labourers are plashing and trimming the hedges , and in all directions are teams at plough . You smell the wholesome , and , I may truly say , aromatic ...
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... green banks . The woods , though yet unadorned with their leafy garniture , are beautiful to look on ; they seem flushed with life . Their boughs are of a clear and glossy lead colour , and the tree - tops are rich with the vigorous ...
... green banks . The woods , though yet unadorned with their leafy garniture , are beautiful to look on ; they seem flushed with life . Their boughs are of a clear and glossy lead colour , and the tree - tops are rich with the vigorous ...
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... green cliffs , shut out from all the world , with nothing visible but those verdant mounds and the deep blue sky ; now by some sudden turn we get a peep at an adjoining meadow , where the sheep are lying , dappling its sloping surface ...
... green cliffs , shut out from all the world , with nothing visible but those verdant mounds and the deep blue sky ; now by some sudden turn we get a peep at an adjoining meadow , where the sheep are lying , dappling its sloping surface ...
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The Standard authors reader, arranged and annotated by the editor of 'Poetry ... Griffith, Farran, Browne and co Visos knygos peržiūra - 1883 |
The Standard authors reader, arranged and annotated by the editor of 'Poetry ... Griffith, Farran, Browne and co Visos knygos peržiūra - 1883 |
The Standard authors reader, arranged and annotated by the editor of 'Poetry ... Griffith, Farran, Browne and co Visos knygos peržiūra - 1883 |
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appeared approach arms bank battle beautiful began beneath birds blue boat bright broken called clear close clouds colour comes command continued course covered crew danger dark death deep direction distance earth England face fall feet fell fields fire flowers followed French gave give green half hand head heard heart heaven height hills hope horses hour hundred islands lake land leaves light live look means miles morning mountain nature nearly never night passed present reach returned rises river rock rose round sails scene seemed seen ship shore side silence snow soon sound spring stands stones stood stream summer thing thou thought trees turned valley vessel voice waves whole wild wind wood young
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22 psl. - Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. "Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery...
15 psl. - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay : Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
226 psl. - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak She quells the floods below As they roar on the shore, When the stormy winds do blow ; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
282 psl. - A vast ocean, planted with innumerable islands, that were covered with fruits and flowers, and interwoven with a thousand little shining seas that ran among them. I could see persons dressed in glorious habits, with garlands upon their heads, passing among the trees, lying down by the sides of fountains, or resting on beds of flowers; and could hear a confused harmony of singing birds, falling waters, human voices, and musical instruments.
282 psl. - These are the mansions of good men after death, who, according to the degree and kinds of virtue in which they excelled, are distributed among these several islands, which abound with pleasures of different kinds and degrees suitable to the relishes and perfections of those who are settled in them; every island is a paradise accommodated to its respective inhabitants.
268 psl. - In her attic window the staff she set, To show that one heart was loyal yet. Up the street came the rebel tread, Stonewall Jackson riding ahead. Under his slouched hat left and right He glanced; the old flag met his sight.
108 psl. - MINE be a cot beside the hill; A bee-hive's hum shall soothe my ear; A willowy brook that turns a mill, With many a fall shall linger near. The swallow oft beneath my thatch Shall twitter from her clay-built nest ; Oft shall the pilgrim lift the latch, And share my meal, a welcome guest. Around my ivied porch shall spring Each fragrant flower that drinks the dew ; And Lucy at her wheel shall sing In russet gown and apron blue.
279 psl. - ... day in meditation and prayer. As I was here airing myself on the tops of the mountains, I fell into a profound contemplation on the vanity of human life ; and passing from one thought to another, Surely, said I, man is but a shadow, and life a dream.
283 psl. - The genius making me no answer, I turned about to address myself to him a second time, but I found that he had left me; I then turned again to the vision which I had been so long contemplating, but instead of the rolling tide, the arched bridge, and the happy islands, I saw nothing but the long hollow valley of Bagdat, with oxen, sheep, and camels grazing upon the sides of it.
267 psl. - UP from the meadows rich with corn, Clear in the cool September morn, The clustered spires of Frederick stand Green-walled by the hills of Maryland. Round about them orchards sweep, Apple and peach tree fruited deep, Fair as the garden of the Lord To the eyes of the famished rebel horde...