The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth CenturyJ. Sharpe, 1830 - 360 pages |
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... Leaves Stanzas . By Lord Byron 286 288 • 290 291 292 • 294 294 297 299 · 300 301 · 302 The Fisher . From the German of Goethe . 303 Stanzas 304 The Bridal Morning . 305 The Song of the Charib 306 On the Picture of a young Girl • 308 The ...
... Leaves Stanzas . By Lord Byron 286 288 • 290 291 292 • 294 294 297 299 · 300 301 · 302 The Fisher . From the German of Goethe . 303 Stanzas 304 The Bridal Morning . 305 The Song of the Charib 306 On the Picture of a young Girl • 308 The ...
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... abandon'd oak , its wither'd autumn leaves ; In the gloom of the wild forest , in the stillness of the sea , I shall think , my Scottish lassie ! I shall often think of thee . 12 HERE'S TO THEE , MY SCOTTISH LASSIE . Here's.
... abandon'd oak , its wither'd autumn leaves ; In the gloom of the wild forest , in the stillness of the sea , I shall think , my Scottish lassie ! I shall often think of thee . 12 HERE'S TO THEE , MY SCOTTISH LASSIE . Here's.
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... leaves from friendship's tree , And on earth's wintry wold alone to be : Weep not for her ! Weep not for her ! She is an angel now , And treads the sapphire floors of Paradise , All darkness wiped from her refulgent brow , Sin , sorrow ...
... leaves from friendship's tree , And on earth's wintry wold alone to be : Weep not for her ! Weep not for her ! She is an angel now , And treads the sapphire floors of Paradise , All darkness wiped from her refulgent brow , Sin , sorrow ...
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... leaves and diamond grass , And waters leaping to the light , And all that makes the pulses pass With wilder fleetness throng'd the night ; - When all was beauty - then have I With friends on whom my love is flung Like myrrh on wings of ...
... leaves and diamond grass , And waters leaping to the light , And all that makes the pulses pass With wilder fleetness throng'd the night ; - When all was beauty - then have I With friends on whom my love is flung Like myrrh on wings of ...
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... leaves are as a spell To bring the sainted past before me ; And long - lost visions loved too well , In all their truth restore me . Cold is her hand who placed thee here , Thou 16 BETTER MOMENTS . The May-flowers of Life By Alaric A ...
... leaves are as a spell To bring the sainted past before me ; And long - lost visions loved too well , In all their truth restore me . Cold is her hand who placed thee here , Thou 16 BETTER MOMENTS . The May-flowers of Life By Alaric A ...
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ALARIC art thou beauty beneath billows bird blue bosom bower breast breath bright brow calm cheek cloud cold dark dead death deep doth dream e'en earth fair fame fancy crown feel fled flowers gaze gentle gleam glory glow gone grave green grief hath hear heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre Henry of Navarre hope hour JOHN MOULTRIE leaves life's light lips lonely look look'd LORD BYRON lute LYRE mirth moon morning mountain murmur N. P. WILLIS ne'er NELL GWYN never night o'er pale pass'd rest rose round Sappho Scottish lassie seem'd shade shine shore sigh silent skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stars storm stream summer sweet tears tempest thine thou art thou hast thou wert thought tree Twas Valentine's day voice waking eye wave weep wild wind wings young youth