Poetry for children, selected and arranged with notes by E.A. Helps, Volume 3Edmund Arthur Helps 1884 |
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... hint of this With , " God forbid it should be true ! " At the first word that Susan said , Cried Betty , rising from the bed , 66 Susan , I'd gladly stay with you . 185 " I must be gone , I must away , 127 THE IDIOT BOY .
... hint of this With , " God forbid it should be true ! " At the first word that Susan said , Cried Betty , rising from the bed , 66 Susan , I'd gladly stay with you . 185 " I must be gone , I must away , 127 THE IDIOT BOY .
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... rising day . He bounds along his craggy road , He hastens up the height ; And all he sees , and all he hears , Administer delight . And if the mist , retiring slow , Roll round its wavy white , 5 ΙΟ He thinks the morning vapours hide ...
... rising day . He bounds along his craggy road , He hastens up the height ; And all he sees , and all he hears , Administer delight . And if the mist , retiring slow , Roll round its wavy white , 5 ΙΟ He thinks the morning vapours hide ...
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... rising day . NOON . FERVID on the glitt'ring flood , Now the noon - tide radiance glows : Dropping o'er its infant bud , Not a dew - drop's left the rose . By the brook the shepherd dines ; From the fierce meridian heat Shelter'd by the ...
... rising day . NOON . FERVID on the glitt'ring flood , Now the noon - tide radiance glows : Dropping o'er its infant bud , Not a dew - drop's left the rose . By the brook the shepherd dines ; From the fierce meridian heat Shelter'd by the ...
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... rising forest spreads Shelter for the lordly dome ! To their high - built airy beds See the rooks returning home ! As the lark with varied tune , Carols to the evening loud ; Mark the mild resplendent moon , Breaking through a parted ...
... rising forest spreads Shelter for the lordly dome ! To their high - built airy beds See the rooks returning home ! As the lark with varied tune , Carols to the evening loud ; Mark the mild resplendent moon , Breaking through a parted ...
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... rising lass , By stealth retiring to the glass , To practise little airs unseen , In the true genius of thirteen : On this a deep design she laid To tame the humour of the maid : Contriving like a prudent mother To make one folly cure ...
... rising lass , By stealth retiring to the glass , To practise little airs unseen , In the true genius of thirteen : On this a deep design she laid To tame the humour of the maid : Contriving like a prudent mother To make one folly cure ...
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alludes Antonio Arth Bassanio battle of Evesham beauty beneath Betty Betty Foy bird blood brave breath Bregenz called castle cheer clouds cried dark daughter dead dear death deed deep doth Duke dusky ridge earth echoing green eyes F. T. PALGRAVE fair fanciful father fear feast feeling fire flowers gentle give grave happy hast hath hear heart heaven hill honour horse Hubert Idiot Boy Islington Johnny king lady light limbs live look lord LORD BYRON maid Marmion means mind morning ne'er noble noise o'er perly pilgrim boy Portia pretty Bessy pride prince quoth red-cross knight rising Romford round Shylock sight smile sorrow soul sound spirit steed stream sweet tears tell thee things thou thought Twas verses voice wandering wave wild wind wood word youth ΙΟ
Popular passages
Page 172 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Page 221 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Page 121 - And there was mounting in hot haste ; the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Page 100 - A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
Page 202 - Duty! if that name thou love, Who art a light to guide, a rod To check the erring, and reprove; Thou, who art victory and law When empty terrors overawe ; From vain temptations dost set free; And calm'st the weary strife of frail humanity!
Page 221 - Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
Page 99 - How blest is he who crowns, in shades like these, A youth of labour with an age of ease ; Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly...
Page 174 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind, The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of luxury and pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame.
Page 101 - There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school ; A man severe he was, and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew ; Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face ; Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Page 240 - Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart; his passport shall be made • And crowns for convoy put into his purse : We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us.