Heath Readings in the Literature of EnglandTom Peete Cross, Clement Tyson Goode D. C. Heath, 1927 - 1389 páginas |
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... seen The blood - stained sark , the all - golden swine , The boar of hard iron , many a prince Destroyed by wounds : some fell in slaughter . Hildeburh bade then at Hnæf's funeral- pyre To consign to the flame her own dear son , 1115 ...
... seen The blood - stained sark , the all - golden swine , The boar of hard iron , many a prince Destroyed by wounds : some fell in slaughter . Hildeburh bade then at Hnæf's funeral- pyre To consign to the flame her own dear son , 1115 ...
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... seen nor ear heard , neither has the heart of man conceived ( Isaiah lxiv . 4 ; 1 Corinthians ii . 9 ) . greater or less than thou , can be in the Word 35 shall not wish shall not be his . For , these by which thou dost express thyself ...
... seen nor ear heard , neither has the heart of man conceived ( Isaiah lxiv . 4 ; 1 Corinthians ii . 9 ) . greater or less than thou , can be in the Word 35 shall not wish shall not be his . For , these by which thou dost express thyself ...
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... seen nor ear heard , neither has it entered into the heart of man ( Isaiah lxiv . 4 ; 1 Corinthians ii . 9 ) . Not yet , then , have I told or conceived , O Lord , how greatly those blessed ones of thine shall rejoice . Doubt- less they ...
... seen nor ear heard , neither has it entered into the heart of man ( Isaiah lxiv . 4 ; 1 Corinthians ii . 9 ) . Not yet , then , have I told or conceived , O Lord , how greatly those blessed ones of thine shall rejoice . Doubt- less they ...
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... seen . One day as Connla of the Golden Hair , 25 over , in comparison with his apple he did not son of Conn the Hundred - fighter , stood with his father on the royal Hill of Usna , he saw approaching a woman dressed in wonderful attire ...
... seen . One day as Connla of the Golden Hair , 25 over , in comparison with his apple he did not son of Conn the Hundred - fighter , stood with his father on the royal Hill of Usna , he saw approaching a woman dressed in wonderful attire ...
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... seen , was as nothing compared to her beauty . ' Lady , ' he said , ' wilt thou tell me 50 companions . ' The greeting of Heaven be aught concerning thy purpose ? ' ' I will tell thee , ' said she . ' My chief quest was to seek thee ...
... seen , was as nothing compared to her beauty . ' Lady , ' he said , ' wilt thou tell me 50 companions . ' The greeting of Heaven be aught concerning thy purpose ? ' ' I will tell thee , ' said she . ' My chief quest was to seek thee ...
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Página 582 - Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, 'Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.
Página 676 - Is lightened ; that serene and blessed mood In which the affections gently lead us on, Until the breath of this corporeal frame, And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul; While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.
Página 581 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Página 280 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste: Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow, For precious friends hid in death's dateless night...
Página 283 - Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damasked, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go; My mistress, when she...
Página 569 - Far, far away, thy children leave the land. 50 111 fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish or may fade; A breath can make them, as a breath has made; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
Página 677 - Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns, And the round ocean and the living air, And the blue sky, and in the mind of man A motion and a spirit, that impels All thinking things, all objects of all thought, And rolls through all things.
Página 690 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet ; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food : For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Página 281 - Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o'ersways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea, Whose action is no stronger than a flower?
Página 342 - That to the faithful herdsman's art belongs! What recks it them ? What need they ? They are sped ; And, when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread ; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.