PoemsK. Paul, Trench, 1885 - 393 lappuses |
No grāmatas satura
1.–5. rezultāts no 16.
54. lappuse
... isles Ruffle the placid ocean - deep , that rolls Its broad , bright surges to the sloping sand , Whose roar is wakened into echoings sweet To murmur through the heaven - breathing gro And melodize with man's blest nature there . The ...
... isles Ruffle the placid ocean - deep , that rolls Its broad , bright surges to the sloping sand , Whose roar is wakened into echoings sweet To murmur through the heaven - breathing gro And melodize with man's blest nature there . The ...
55. lappuse
... isles begem , With lightsome clouds and shining seas between , And fertile vallies , resonant with bliss , Whilst green woods overcanopy the wave , Which like a toil - worn labourer leaps to shore 55 THE DÆMON OF THE WORLD .
... isles begem , With lightsome clouds and shining seas between , And fertile vallies , resonant with bliss , Whilst green woods overcanopy the wave , Which like a toil - worn labourer leaps to shore 55 THE DÆMON OF THE WORLD .
61. lappuse
... the eternal universe ; Death is a gate of dreariness and gloom , That leads to azure isles and beaming skies And happy regions of eternal hope . Therefore , O Spirit ! fearlessly bear on : Though 61 THE DÆMON OF THE WORLD .
... the eternal universe ; Death is a gate of dreariness and gloom , That leads to azure isles and beaming skies And happy regions of eternal hope . Therefore , O Spirit ! fearlessly bear on : Though 61 THE DÆMON OF THE WORLD .
92. lappuse
... isles , with incense - blosson Lingering , suspends my soul in its volupt TO CONSTANTIA . I. THE rose that drinks the fountain dew In the pleasant air of noon , Grows pale and blue with altered hue In the gaze of the nightly moon ; For ...
... isles , with incense - blosson Lingering , suspends my soul in its volupt TO CONSTANTIA . I. THE rose that drinks the fountain dew In the pleasant air of noon , Grows pale and blue with altered hue In the gaze of the nightly moon ; For ...
106. lappuse
... isles depopulate , And all is in its antient state , Save where many a palace gate With green sea - flowers overgrown Like a rock of ocean's own , Topples o'er the abandoned sea As the tides change sullenly . The fisher on his watery ...
... isles depopulate , And all is in its antient state , Save where many a palace gate With green sea - flowers overgrown Like a rock of ocean's own , Topples o'er the abandoned sea As the tides change sullenly . The fisher on his watery ...
Citi izdevumi - Skatīt visu
Bieži izmantoti vārdi un frāzes
Adonais ANTISTROPHE Apennine art thou azure beams beautiful beneath billows blue bowers breath bright brow burning calm cave cavern clouds cold Dæmon dark dead death deep delight divine dome doth dream earth eternal EUGANEAN HILLS eyes faint fair fear fire flame fled fleeting river floating flowers folded palm gaze gentle gleam golden grave green grey heart heaven hope hopes and fears hues human isles kiss lady leaves LERICI light lips living lone MAGNETIC LADY mighty mingled moon morning mortal motion mountains mute music never night o'er ocean odour pale PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY poet rain Revolt of Islam rocks round shadow sigh silent sleep smile soft song soul sound spirit stars strange stream sweet swift tears thee thine things thou art thought throne tower tremble veil voice wandering waves weep Whilst wild wind wind-flowers wings woods
Populāri fragmenti
185. lappuse - What thou art we know not; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not...
184. lappuse - Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest. In the golden lightning « Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun.
93. lappuse - Nothing / beside / remains. // Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare, / The lone and level sands / stretch far away. JOHN GIELGUD'S PAUSES: I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: // Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. // Near them, on the sand, / Half sunk, / a...
143. lappuse - Nor fame, nor power, nor love, nor leisure. Others I see whom these surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure.
322. lappuse - His part, while the one Spirit's plastic stress Sweeps through the dull dense world, compelling there, All new successions to the forms they wear; Torturing th' unwilling dross that checks its flight To its own likeness, as each mass may bear; And bursting in its beauty and its might From trees and beasts and men into the Heaven's light.
208. lappuse - I never was attached to that great sect, Whose doctrine is, that each one should select Out of the crowd a mistress or a friend, And all the rest, though fair and wise, commend To cold oblivion...
180. lappuse - I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.
311. lappuse - As Albion wails for thee : the curse of Cain Light on his head who pierced thy innocent breast, And scared the angel soul that was its earthly guest ! xvni.
325. lappuse - The One remains, the many change and pass ; Heaven's light forever shines, Earth's shadows fly ; Life, like a dome of many-coloured glass, Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments.
273. lappuse - The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the Ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine In one another's being mingle.