The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth CenturyJ. Sharpe, 1830 - 360 pages |
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... summer prime waned not to days that freeze , Her wine of life was not run to the lees : Weep not for her ! Weep not for her ! By fleet or slow decay It never grieved her bosom's core to mark The playmates of her childhood wane away ...
... summer prime waned not to days that freeze , Her wine of life was not run to the lees : Weep not for her ! Weep not for her ! By fleet or slow decay It never grieved her bosom's core to mark The playmates of her childhood wane away ...
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... summer garland wreathes my brow ! Sleep on , sleep on ! -I would but gaze A moment on thy faded bloom ; Heave one wild sigh to other days , Then close thy hallow'd tomb ! August 20 , 1825 . CURTIUS . BY L. E. L. THERE is a multitude THE ...
... summer garland wreathes my brow ! Sleep on , sleep on ! -I would but gaze A moment on thy faded bloom ; Heave one wild sigh to other days , Then close thy hallow'd tomb ! August 20 , 1825 . CURTIUS . BY L. E. L. THERE is a multitude THE ...
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... summer breeze Sleeps on the moveless billow ; there is awe On every countenance ; and each doth stand In gasping breathlessness , as terror chain'd The life pulse down ; or , as they deem'd , a sound Might call down new destruction on ...
... summer breeze Sleeps on the moveless billow ; there is awe On every countenance ; and each doth stand In gasping breathlessness , as terror chain'd The life pulse down ; or , as they deem'd , a sound Might call down new destruction on ...
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... summer sea , with glittering ships , along the moun- tain shore , [ ing sky , - A ruin , girt with solemn woods , and a crimson even- Ye bring me back those images fast as ye wander by . If in the happy walks and days of childhood I ...
... summer sea , with glittering ships , along the moun- tain shore , [ ing sky , - A ruin , girt with solemn woods , and a crimson even- Ye bring me back those images fast as ye wander by . If in the happy walks and days of childhood I ...
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... summer night— Wake ! O awake ! Faintly the curfew Is heard from afar , List ye ! O list ! To the lively guitar . Trees cast a mellow shade Over the vale , Sweetly the serenade Breathes in the gale , Softly and tenderly Over the lake ...
... summer night— Wake ! O awake ! Faintly the curfew Is heard from afar , List ye ! O list ! To the lively guitar . Trees cast a mellow shade Over the vale , Sweetly the serenade Breathes in the gale , Softly and tenderly Over the lake ...
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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