The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth CenturyJ. Sharpe, 1830 - 360 pages |
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... tones , that wind around the vaulted roof , And pointed arches , and retiring aisles Of some old , lonely minster , where the hand Skilful , and moved , with passionate love of art , B Plays o'er the higher keys , and bears aloft The ...
... tones , that wind around the vaulted roof , And pointed arches , and retiring aisles Of some old , lonely minster , where the hand Skilful , and moved , with passionate love of art , B Plays o'er the higher keys , and bears aloft The ...
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... tone comes stealing by , And years , and sin , and manhood flee , And leave me at my mother's knee . The book of nature , and the print Of beauty on the whispering sea , Give aye to me some lineament Of what I have been taught to be ...
... tone comes stealing by , And years , and sin , and manhood flee , And leave me at my mother's knee . The book of nature , and the print Of beauty on the whispering sea , Give aye to me some lineament Of what I have been taught to be ...
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... deep the thrilling of its tone , I find that murmur in your notes - they touch the chords of thought , And a sudden flow of tenderness across my soul is brought . If I have bid a spot farewell , on whose 22 A Strain of Music By Mrs Hemans.
... deep the thrilling of its tone , I find that murmur in your notes - they touch the chords of thought , And a sudden flow of tenderness across my soul is brought . If I have bid a spot farewell , on whose 22 A Strain of Music By Mrs Hemans.
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... the better elements and kindly stars have given A form so fair , that , like the air , ' tis less of earth than heaven . Her every tone is music's own , like those of A STRAIN OF MUSIC , âš« 23 A Health By E C Pinkney.
... the better elements and kindly stars have given A form so fair , that , like the air , ' tis less of earth than heaven . Her every tone is music's own , like those of A STRAIN OF MUSIC , âš« 23 A Health By E C Pinkney.
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Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century Lyre. Her every tone is music's own , like those of morning birds , And something more than melody dwells ever in her words ; The coinage of her heart are they , and from her lips each flows As one ...
Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century Lyre. Her every tone is music's own , like those of morning birds , And something more than melody dwells ever in her words ; The coinage of her heart are they , and from her lips each flows As one ...
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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