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... thou to him this day Spake aught of harm , Yet will he it forgive If we to him obedience Will show . Through the whole world Over the broad creation ; I can the joy of the firmament Hear in heaven ; It became light to me in mind From ...
... thou to him this day Spake aught of harm , Yet will he it forgive If we to him obedience Will show . Through the whole world Over the broad creation ; I can the joy of the firmament Hear in heaven ; It became light to me in mind From ...
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... thou not wondered Adam at my stay ? Thee I bave missed , and thought it long , deprived Thy presence ; agony of love till now Not felt , nor shall be twice ; for never more Mean I to try , what rash untried I sought , But strange The ...
... thou not wondered Adam at my stay ? Thee I bave missed , and thought it long , deprived Thy presence ; agony of love till now Not felt , nor shall be twice ; for never more Mean I to try , what rash untried I sought , But strange The ...
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... thou mayest This world And every earthly thing Entirely overlook : Thou mayest over the skies Extensively Sport with thy wings , Far up over The heavens to wind Afterwards to view Above over all . Thou mayest also go Above the fire That ...
... thou mayest This world And every earthly thing Entirely overlook : Thou mayest over the skies Extensively Sport with thy wings , Far up over The heavens to wind Afterwards to view Above over all . Thou mayest also go Above the fire That ...
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... thou turnest right in thy way Up to that country , Thou wilt find it A noble place ; Though thou now yet Hast not obtained it . If thou ever again There canst come Then wilt thou say And soon declare : - . " This is entirely My own ...
... thou turnest right in thy way Up to that country , Thou wilt find it A noble place ; Though thou now yet Hast not obtained it . If thou ever again There canst come Then wilt thou say And soon declare : - . " This is entirely My own ...
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... Thou art , eart , or arth , bist , es or sy , He is , ys or bith , or sy . plural , synd , syndon , synt , synt , booth eom , es , sy are like the Greek siuí , eis , corí . or bithon . ar , arth , am , and sy , sy , synd belong to ...
... Thou art , eart , or arth , bist , es or sy , He is , ys or bith , or sy . plural , synd , syndon , synt , synt , booth eom , es , sy are like the Greek siuí , eis , corí . or bithon . ar , arth , am , and sy , sy , synd belong to ...
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Page 354 - Hermes, or unsphere The spirit of Plato, to unfold What worlds or what vast regions hold The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook...
Page 355 - Or call up him that left half told The story of Cambuscan bold, Of Camball, and of Algarsife, And who had Canace to wife, That owned the virtuous ring and glass, And of the wond'rous horse of brass, On which the Tartar king did ride; And if aught else, great bards beside, In sage and solemn tunes have sung, Of tourneys and of trophies hung; Of forests, and enchantments drear, Where more is meant than meets the ear.
Page 355 - And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves And shadows brown that Sylvan loves, Of pine or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt.
Page 357 - Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven sings ; There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
Page 272 - How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty ? Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave : Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
Page 353 - There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till With a sad leaden downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast. And join with thee calm Peace and Quiet, Spare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet, And hears the Muses in a ring Aye round about Jove's altar sing...
Page 354 - Swinging slow with sullen roar ; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom, Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm, To bless the doors from nightly harm.
Page 352 - He met her, and in secret shades Of woody Ida's inmost grove, While yet there was no fear of Jove. 30 Come, pensive Nun, devout and pure, Sober, steadfast, and demure, All in a robe of darkest grain Flowing with majestic train, And sable stole of cypress lawn, 35 Over thy decent shoulders drawn.
Page 264 - Who, in their greatest cost, Seek nothing but commending: And if they make reply, Then give them all the lie. Tell zeal it wants devotion; Tell love it is but lust; Tell time it is but motion; Tell flesh it is but dust: And wish them not reply, For thou must give the lie.
Page 289 - But you like none, none you, for constant heart. LIV O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses, Hang on such thorns and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses; But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade, Die to themselves....