Lyric Love: An AnthologyWilliam Watson Macmillan and Company, 1892 - 238 páginas |
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... voices die " ) LXXXVIII The Posie LXXXIX The Lover's Song Percy Bysshe Shelley 118 xc " The castled crag of Drachenfels Robert Burns 118 Alfred Austin 119 George , Lord Byron 121 ? William Shakespeare 123 XCI Hymeneal Song CHIVALRIC ...
... voices die " ) LXXXVIII The Posie LXXXIX The Lover's Song Percy Bysshe Shelley 118 xc " The castled crag of Drachenfels Robert Burns 118 Alfred Austin 119 George , Lord Byron 121 ? William Shakespeare 123 XCI Hymeneal Song CHIVALRIC ...
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... voice was weak , Your harrowing praise . Well , it was well , To hear you such things speak , And I could tell What made your eyes a growing gloom of love , As a warm South - wind sombres a March grove . And it was like your great and ...
... voice was weak , Your harrowing praise . Well , it was well , To hear you such things speak , And I could tell What made your eyes a growing gloom of love , As a warm South - wind sombres a March grove . And it was like your great and ...
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... voice and pausing harp Disturb'd her soul with pity ! All impulses of soul and sense Had thrill'd my guileless Genevieve ; The music and the doleful tale , The rich and balmy eve ; And hopes , and fears that kindle hope , An ...
... voice and pausing harp Disturb'd her soul with pity ! All impulses of soul and sense Had thrill'd my guileless Genevieve ; The music and the doleful tale , The rich and balmy eve ; And hopes , and fears that kindle hope , An ...
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... red on the sky's dull breast , The snow was wet and red ; Her voice shrilled out in a woeful cry , She beat her long white arms on high , " The hour is here , " she said . E 50 She beat her arms , and she cried full ROMANCE OF LOVE 49.
... red on the sky's dull breast , The snow was wet and red ; Her voice shrilled out in a woeful cry , She beat her long white arms on high , " The hour is here , " she said . E 50 She beat her arms , and she cried full ROMANCE OF LOVE 49.
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... Voice of the night , had I the power That leafy labyrinth to thread , And creep , like thee , with soundless tread , I then might view her bosom white Heaving lovely to my sight , As these two swans together heave On the gently ...
... Voice of the night , had I the power That leafy labyrinth to thread , And creep , like thee , with soundless tread , I then might view her bosom white Heaving lovely to my sight , As these two swans together heave On the gently ...
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Airly Beacon Annie awake beauty bird Birks of Aberfeldy bonny lassie bosom braes breast breath bright cheek CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI COVENTRY PATMORE delight doth dream earth EDMUND SPENSER eyes F. T. PALGRAVE fair Annie flame flowers forget frae gaze golden grace gray grief hair hand happy hath heart heaven kirk kiss kye comes hame lady let thee go Lewti light lily lips Lochroyan look Lord Gregory love thee love true Thou love's lover luve maid mind ne'er never night Nora Creina o'er pale PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY RICHARD LOVELACE ROBERT BURNS ROBERT HERRICK rose round sang Say nay sigh Sing heigh-ho smile song soul Stanza stars sweet tears tell thine things THOMAS CAREW thou art thought true love Twas unto verse vows waly weel wild WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE wind wings young
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Página 139 - TELL ME NOT, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
Página 159 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding: Sweet lovers love the spring.
Página 154 - I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
Página 148 - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Página 85 - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind ; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind...
Página 121 - The castled crag of Drachenfels("> Frowns o'er the wide and winding Rhine, Whose breast of waters broadly swells Between the banks which bear the vine, And hills all rich with blossom'd trees, And fields which promise corn and wine, And scatter'd cities crowning these, Whose far white walls along them shine, Have strew'da scene, which I should see With double joy wert thou with me ! 2.
Página 14 - BRIGHT star ! would I were steadfast as thou art— Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night. And watching, with eternal lids apart. Like Nature's patient sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores...
Página 194 - ... and part. Nay, I have done, you get no more of me! And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free. Shake hands for ever! Cancel all our vows! And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain. Now at the last gasp of Love's latest breath, When, his pulse failing, Passion speechless lies, When Faith is kneeling by his bed of death, And Innocence is closing up his eyes — Now, if thou would'st, when...
Página 85 - They sin who tell us Love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven ambition cannot dwell, Nor avarice in the vaults of Hell ; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible.
Página 193 - Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part! Nay, I have done. You get no more of me! And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free. Shake hands for ever! Cancel all our vows! And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.