The Vision of Justice, and Other PoemsWard, 1879 - 117 páginas |
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Hyde Parker. Elegiac Stanzas , Written at the Request of a Friend on a Young Lady who was Bride and Widow within Six Months . I. HY short , sweet dream of bliss is o'er , THY Tho ' scarce hath fled thy bridal morn ; With grief thy breast ...
Hyde Parker. Elegiac Stanzas , Written at the Request of a Friend on a Young Lady who was Bride and Widow within Six Months . I. HY short , sweet dream of bliss is o'er , THY Tho ' scarce hath fled thy bridal morn ; With grief thy breast ...
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Hyde Parker. In Fratris Memoriam . OH I. H ! they who die young are the fav'rites of Heaven , And thou , our last darling , art numbered with those , For to mortal no lovelier spirit was given Than a spirit like thine , that was bright ...
Hyde Parker. In Fratris Memoriam . OH I. H ! they who die young are the fav'rites of Heaven , And thou , our last darling , art numbered with those , For to mortal no lovelier spirit was given Than a spirit like thine , that was bright ...
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... young lips broke no murmuring sound . VI . Endowed with the finest of gifts from above , What mightst thou have wrought in the throng of mankind , For when intellect's born the companion of love , Like the sun where it shines , it ...
... young lips broke no murmuring sound . VI . Endowed with the finest of gifts from above , What mightst thou have wrought in the throng of mankind , For when intellect's born the companion of love , Like the sun where it shines , it ...
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... young nightingale lighted , And poured forth the thrill of his passionate song ; In vain sighed the zephyr , his amours were slighted , And vengeance alone could atone for the wrong . III . Next eve came the wind , in the fury of ...
... young nightingale lighted , And poured forth the thrill of his passionate song ; In vain sighed the zephyr , his amours were slighted , And vengeance alone could atone for the wrong . III . Next eve came the wind , in the fury of ...
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... young Undine's name : To - day , to - day , her fifteenth summer smiles Upon this daughter of our coral isles ; Her years of mermaid infancy are o'er , Swift thro ' the sparkling waters let her soar ; Yes , let her soar , and catch the ...
... young Undine's name : To - day , to - day , her fifteenth summer smiles Upon this daughter of our coral isles ; Her years of mermaid infancy are o'er , Swift thro ' the sparkling waters let her soar ; Yes , let her soar , and catch the ...
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awful BEETON'S Bendemeer beneath bloom bower breast breathed bright brow calm charms Coloured Plates COOKERY countenance divine dance dark dear death Devonian dream e'en e'er Emma ev'ry eyes faded fair fame fear flowers GARDENING gaze gently Gerusalemme Liberata gleam glorious glow Goddess grace grief hear Heaven hope hour HYDE PARKER IDEM LATINE REDDITUM isle joys Justice King Kiss of Death Knave of Hearts light limaces Lurley Mabel maid Malaprop manicas mermaids merry mocking moonstone mortal mournful Moxon's ne'er neath nigh night o'er oaken once Perchance Poets pride quadrille Queen of Scots rest Rio verde rose Sartore seemed shine shone shore sigh sight silent sing sleep smile song sparkling spirit stanza strange stream strive sweet tears thee thine thou hast thought thro tomb Town Rat Twas Undine vanished voice wave ween Where'er wild wing words
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Página 86 - There's a bower of roses by Bendemeer's stream, And the nightingale sings round it all the day long ; In the time of my childhood 'twas like a sweet dream, To sit in the roses and hear the bird's song.
Página 96 - Whoe'er has travelled life's dull round, Where'er his stages may have been, May sigh to think he still has found The warmest welcome at an inn.
Página 86 - And a dew was distill'd from their flowers that gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, , An essence that breathes of it many a year ; Thus bright to my soul, as 'twas then to my eyes, Is that bower on the banks of the calm Bendemeer...
Página 90 - If the man who turnips cries, Cry not when his father dies, 'Tis a proof that he had rather Have a turnip than his father.
Página 86 - twas like a sweet dream, To sit in the roses and hear the bird's song. That bower and its music I never forget, But oft when alone, in the bloom of the year, I think — is the nightingale singing there yet ? Are the roses still bright by the calm BENDEMEER?
Página 88 - A REFLECTION AT SEA. SEE how, beneath the moonbeam's smile, Yon little billow heaves its breast, And foams and sparkles for a while, And murmuring then subsides to rest. Thus man, the sport of bliss and care, Rises on Time's eventful sea ; And, having swell'da moment there, Thus melts into eternity ! AN INVITATION TO SUPPER TO MRS.