Literary Leaves; Or, Prose and Verse Chiefly Written in India, Volume 1W.H. Allen & Company, 1840 - English literature |
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... gleam It waves its wings in light . The pale thin moon , Her crescent floating on the azure air , Shows like a white bark sleeping on the main When not a ripple stirs . Yon bright clouds form , ( Ridged as the ocean sands , with spots ...
... gleam It waves its wings in light . The pale thin moon , Her crescent floating on the azure air , Shows like a white bark sleeping on the main When not a ripple stirs . Yon bright clouds form , ( Ridged as the ocean sands , with spots ...
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... gleam In dusky groves , or like reflected stars , When evening zephyrs kiss the dimpled face Of that far lake whose crystal mirror bears An image of my home ! Ah those white walls , Now flash their silent beauty on my soul , And , like ...
... gleam In dusky groves , or like reflected stars , When evening zephyrs kiss the dimpled face Of that far lake whose crystal mirror bears An image of my home ! Ah those white walls , Now flash their silent beauty on my soul , And , like ...
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... gleam like seas of gold . Its glorious disk As if with insect - clouds thin speckled seems , Yet glitters on the burning front of heaven , Bright as a crystal spar , or quivering wave Beneath the glare of noon ! IX . [ SEA - FOAM ...
... gleam like seas of gold . Its glorious disk As if with insect - clouds thin speckled seems , Yet glitters on the burning front of heaven , Bright as a crystal spar , or quivering wave Beneath the glare of noon ! IX . [ SEA - FOAM ...
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... gleam , Each scene and object breathes an air of home , And time and distance vanish like a dream ! IV . Oh ! when sweet Memory's radiant calm comes o'er The weary soul , as moonlight glimmerings fall O'er the hushed ocean , forms ...
... gleam , Each scene and object breathes an air of home , And time and distance vanish like a dream ! IV . Oh ! when sweet Memory's radiant calm comes o'er The weary soul , as moonlight glimmerings fall O'er the hushed ocean , forms ...
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... gleam ! SONNET . WRITTEN ON THE BANKS OF THE GANGES . How fraught with music , beauty and repose , This holy time , and solitude profound ! The lingering day along the mountain glows ; With songs of birds the twilight woods resound ...
... gleam ! SONNET . WRITTEN ON THE BANKS OF THE GANGES . How fraught with music , beauty and repose , This holy time , and solitude profound ! The lingering day along the mountain glows ; With songs of birds the twilight woods resound ...
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Page 265 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Page 198 - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Page 127 - Whoever thinks a faultless piece to see, Thinks what ne'er was, nor is, nor e'er shall be, In every work regard the writer's end, Since none can compass more than they intend; And if the means be just, the conduct true, Applause, in spite of trivial faults, is due.
Page 89 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence, The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows ; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar...
Page 95 - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell!
Page 313 - Phoebus lifts his golden fire: The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire. These ears, alas! for other notes repine; A different object do these eyes require: My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine: And in my breast the imperfect joys expire...
Page 10 - Blessings be with them — and eternal praise, Who gave us nobler loves, and nobler cares—- The Poets, who on earth have made us heirs Of truth and pure delight by heavenly lays ! Oh ! might my name be numbered among theirs, Then gladly would I end my mortal days.
Page 97 - With many a weary step, and many a groan, Up the high hill he heaves a huge round stone; The huge round stone, resulting with a bound, Thunders impetuous down, and smokes along the ground.
Page 198 - The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which all Europe rings from side to side. This thought might lead me through the world's vain mask Content, though blind, had I no better guide.
Page 254 - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.