The Golden LegendTicknor, Reed, and Fields, 1851 - 301 pages |
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... and blossom into flowers ! I would not sleep ! I love to be Again in their fair company ; But ere my lips can bid them stay , They pass and vanish quite away ! Alas ! our memories may retrace Each circumstance of time 12 THE GOLDEN LEGEND .
... and blossom into flowers ! I would not sleep ! I love to be Again in their fair company ; But ere my lips can bid them stay , They pass and vanish quite away ! Alas ! our memories may retrace Each circumstance of time 12 THE GOLDEN LEGEND .
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... and blossom into flowers ! I would not sleep ! I love to be Again in their fair company ; But ere my lips can bid them stay , They pass and vanish quite away ! Alas ! our memories may retrace Each circumstance of time 12 THE GOLDEN LEGEND .
... and blossom into flowers ! I would not sleep ! I love to be Again in their fair company ; But ere my lips can bid them stay , They pass and vanish quite away ! Alas ! our memories may retrace Each circumstance of time 12 THE GOLDEN LEGEND .
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... . Like a vapor the golden vision Shall fade and pass , And thou wilt find in thy heart again Only the blight of pain , And bitter , bitter , bitter contrition ! COURT - YARD OF THE CASTLE . HUBERT standing by THE GOLDEN LEGEND . 29.
... . Like a vapor the golden vision Shall fade and pass , And thou wilt find in thy heart again Only the blight of pain , And bitter , bitter , bitter contrition ! COURT - YARD OF THE CASTLE . HUBERT standing by THE GOLDEN LEGEND . 29.
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... pass ; The stately peacocks , bolder grown , Come hopping down the steps of stone , As if the castle were their own ; And I , the poor old seneschal , Haunt , like a ghost , the banquet - hall . Alas ! the merry guests no more Crowd ...
... pass ; The stately peacocks , bolder grown , Come hopping down the steps of stone , As if the castle were their own ; And I , the poor old seneschal , Haunt , like a ghost , the banquet - hall . Alas ! the merry guests no more Crowd ...
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... pass , And whether he finds it dull or pleasant , Is kept a secret for the present , At his own particular desire . And here , in a corner of the wall , Shadowy , silent , apart from all , With its awful portal open wide , And its ...
... pass , And whether he finds it dull or pleasant , Is kept a secret for the present , At his own particular desire . And here , in a corner of the wall , Shadowy , silent , apart from all , With its awful portal open wide , And its ...
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Page 239 - And even as children, who have much offended A too indulgent father, in great shame, Penitent, and yet not daring unattended To go into his presence, at the gate Speak with their sister, and confiding wait Till she goes in before and intercedes; So men, repenting of their evil deeds, And yet not venturing rashly to draw near With their requests an angry father's ear, Offer to her their prayers and their confession, And she for them in heaven makes intercession. And if our faith had given us nothing...
Page 239 - THE INN AT GENOA. A terrace overlooking the sea. Night. PRINCE HENRY. IT is the sea, it is the sea, In all its vague immensity, Fading and darkening in the distance ! Silent, majestical, and slow, The white ships haunt it to and fro, With all their ghostly sails unfurled, As phantoms from...
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Page 34 - Rose an odor sweet and fragrant Of the wild-flowers and the vagrant Vines that wandered, Seeking the sunshine, round and round. These he heeded not, but pondered On the volume in his hand, A volume of Saint Augustine, Wherein he read of the unseen Splendors of God's great town In the unknown land, And, with his eyes cast down In humility, he said : " I believe, O God. What herein I have read, But alas ! I do not understand...
Page 289 - With sullen heat, As a storm-cloud lurid with lightning. And a cry of lamentation, Repeated and again repeated, Deep and loud As the reverberation Of cloud answering unto cloud, Swells and rolls away in the distance, As if the sheeted Lightning retreated, Baffled and thwarted by the wind's resistance. It is Lucifer, The son of mystery ; And since God suffers him to be, He, too, is God's minister, And labors for some good By us not understood ! SECOND INTERLUDE MARTIN LUTHER A chamber in the Wartburg.
Page 36 - Fall on the golden flagging of the street. And he would fain Have caught the wondrous bird, But strove in vain ; For it flew away, away, Far over hill and dell, And instead of its sweet singing He heard the convent bell Suddenly in the silence ringing For the service of noonday. And he retraced His pathway homeward sadly and in haste.