The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth CenturyJ. Sharpe, 1830 - 360 pages |
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... tell what visions high . May bless an infant's sleeping eye ? What brighter throne can brightness find To reign on than an infant's mind , Ere sin destroy , or error dim , The glory of the Seraphim ? NIGHT . BY JAMES MONTGOMERY . NIGHT ...
... tell what visions high . May bless an infant's sleeping eye ? What brighter throne can brightness find To reign on than an infant's mind , Ere sin destroy , or error dim , The glory of the Seraphim ? NIGHT . BY JAMES MONTGOMERY . NIGHT ...
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... tell to me ? - " In her midnight dream , " Tis a woman's scream , And she calls on one - on one of the Three ! " Look in once more , Through the grated door : - << " Tis a soul that prays in agony ! " Owl ! that hatest the morning sky ...
... tell to me ? - " In her midnight dream , " Tis a woman's scream , And she calls on one - on one of the Three ! " Look in once more , Through the grated door : - << " Tis a soul that prays in agony ! " Owl ! that hatest the morning sky ...
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... tell their fame Who stood himself amid the brave . The first time that I read his strain There was a tempest in the ... Telling of hopes and feelings past , Like stars that darken'd in their fall . ON THE DEATH OF ISMAEL FITZADAM . Hopes ...
... tell their fame Who stood himself amid the brave . The first time that I read his strain There was a tempest in the ... Telling of hopes and feelings past , Like stars that darken'd in their fall . ON THE DEATH OF ISMAEL FITZADAM . Hopes ...
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... tell us where that river runs , And where these mountains rise , And where that blind old monarch reign'd , And who was king before , And stay a little after five , And tell us something more . " And then my little Alice comes , And who ...
... tell us where that river runs , And where these mountains rise , And where that blind old monarch reign'd , And who was king before , And stay a little after five , And tell us something more . " And then my little Alice comes , And who ...
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... tell ) Of the full heart where love was late a guest Ere it recovers from its sweet unrest ! The charm is o'er ! Each warring thought flits by , Quell'd by that more than mortal minstrelsy ! Each turbulent feeling owns its sweet control ...
... tell ) Of the full heart where love was late a guest Ere it recovers from its sweet unrest ! The charm is o'er ! Each warring thought flits by , Quell'd by that more than mortal minstrelsy ! Each turbulent feeling owns its sweet control ...
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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