The poets of the first half of the reign. The novelist-poetsHenry Fitz Randolph A. D. F. Randolph & Company, 1887 |
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Henry Fitz Randolph. UNTO J. H. F - R . THIS VOLUME IS INSCRIBED . CONTENTS . BIOGRAPHICAL AND BIBLIOGRAPHICAL NOTES . PAGE XV LORD.
Henry Fitz Randolph. UNTO J. H. F - R . THIS VOLUME IS INSCRIBED . CONTENTS . BIOGRAPHICAL AND BIBLIOGRAPHICAL NOTES . PAGE XV LORD.
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Henry Fitz Randolph. CONTENTS . BIOGRAPHICAL AND BIBLIOGRAPHICAL NOTES . PAGE XV LORD TENNYSON . FROM THE IDYLS OF THE KING ! Dedication The Parting of Arthur and Guinevere . The Confession of Sir Lancelot FROM THe princeSS ; A MEDLEY ...
Henry Fitz Randolph. CONTENTS . BIOGRAPHICAL AND BIBLIOGRAPHICAL NOTES . PAGE XV LORD TENNYSON . FROM THE IDYLS OF THE KING ! Dedication The Parting of Arthur and Guinevere . The Confession of Sir Lancelot FROM THe princeSS ; A MEDLEY ...
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... WINTER AT TELL'S CHAPEL . LORD HOUGHTON . THE TWO THEOLOGIES THE TREASURE - SHIP THE WORTH OF HOURS THE BROOKSIDE IRELAND , 1847 . • 167 170 171 172 173 · 174 175 176 177 SIDNEY DOBELL . TOMMY'S DEAD 179 ' WHEN THE RAIN CONTENTS . ix.
... WINTER AT TELL'S CHAPEL . LORD HOUGHTON . THE TWO THEOLOGIES THE TREASURE - SHIP THE WORTH OF HOURS THE BROOKSIDE IRELAND , 1847 . • 167 170 171 172 173 · 174 175 176 177 SIDNEY DOBELL . TOMMY'S DEAD 179 ' WHEN THE RAIN CONTENTS . ix.
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... 207 208 209 211 21 I 212 EDWARD BULWER , LORD LYTTON . THE WIFE OF MILETUS · WILLIAM MAKEPEACE THACKERAY . THE BALLAD OF BOUILLABAISSE AT THE CHURCH GATE 213 • 222 225 THE ROSE UPON MY BALCONY . THE END OF THE X CONTENTS .
... 207 208 209 211 21 I 212 EDWARD BULWER , LORD LYTTON . THE WIFE OF MILETUS · WILLIAM MAKEPEACE THACKERAY . THE BALLAD OF BOUILLABAISSE AT THE CHURCH GATE 213 • 222 225 THE ROSE UPON MY BALCONY . THE END OF THE X CONTENTS .
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... Lord Tennyson and Arthur Hallam . On leaving Cambridge he travelled abroad , and entered Parliament in 1837 , as member for Pontefract , and sat for that constituency for twenty - six years , until called to the Lords in 1863. He ...
... Lord Tennyson and Arthur Hallam . On leaving Cambridge he travelled abroad , and entered Parliament in 1837 , as member for Pontefract , and sat for that constituency for twenty - six years , until called to the Lords in 1863. He ...
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The poets of the first half of the reign; The novelist poets Henry Fitz Randolph Vista completa - 1888 |
The poets of the first half of the reign. The novelist-poets Henry Fitz Randolph Vista completa - 1887 |
The poets of the first half of the reign. The novelist-poets Henry Fitz Randolph Vista completa - 1887 |
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Airly Beacon ALFRED DOMETT angels Artemis aweary beauty beloved BOOK born BOTHIE OF TOBER-NA-VUOLICH Bouillabaisse boys breast breath brow Browning CANTO CHARLES KINGSLEY child cloud Cusha dark dead dear death door doth dream earth eyes face fair fear feet fire FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE Fraser's Magazine friends Gaul gleam God's golden Guido Guinevere hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hope King kissed leave light live look Lord love thee love's Marian marriage mind morn mother never night nought o'er once Orion pale Philip Poems Pompilia RICHARD HENRY HORNE ROBERT BROWNING round sail Scenes from Clerical seems shadow shine sigh sing sleep smile song soul speak spirit stars strong sweet tears There's thine things thought thro uppe vext voice whence and whither wife wild WILLIAM MAKEPEACE THACKERAY wind
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Página 60 - GROW old along with me ! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made : Our times are in His hand Who saith ' A whole I planned, Youth shows but half ; trust God : see all, nor be afraid...
Página 76 - I loved you, Evelyn, all the while ! My heart seemed full as it could hold ; There was place and to spare for the frank young smile, And the red young mouth, and the hair's young gold. So, hush, — I will give you this leaf to keep : See, I shut it inside the sweet cold hand ! There, that is our secret: go to sleep! You will wake, and remember, and understand.
Página 65 - Thoughts hardly to be packed Into a narrow act, Fancies that broke through language and escaped ; All I could never be, All, men ignored in me, This, I was worth to God, whose wheel the pitcher shaped.
Página 33 - ULYSSES. IT little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me.
Página 76 - You know, we French stormed Ratisbon : A mile or so away On a little mound, Napoleon Stood on our storming-day ; With neck out-thrust, you fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow Oppressive with its mind. ii Just as perhaps he mused " My plans " That soar, to earth may fall, " Let once my army-leader Lannes
Página 15 - Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white ; Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk ; Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font : The fire-fly wakens : waken thou with me. Now droops the milkwhite peacock like a ghost, And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. Now lies the Earth all Danae to the stars, And all thy heart lies open unto me.
Página 8 - Until they won her; for indeed I knew Of no more subtle master under heaven Than is the maiden passion for a maid, Not only to keep down the base in man, But teach high thought, and amiable words And courtliness, and the desire of fame, And love of truth, and all that makes a man.
Página 77 - Then off there flung in smiling joy, And held himself erect By just his horse's mane, a boy: You hardly could suspect — (So tight he kept his lips compressed, Scarce any blood came through) You looked twice ere you saw his breast Was all but shot in two.
Página 35 - Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep Moans round with many voices.
Página 236 - They rowed her in across the rolling foam, The cruel crawling foam, The cruel hungry foam, To her grave beside the sea : But still the boatmen hear her call the cattle home Across the sands of Dee.