British Anthologies, Volume 10Edward Arber H. Frowde, 1901 - English poetry |
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Page 136
... hath fanned ! And I envy the bird on the thorn , Who sits watching the crumbs from her hand ! I envy the lark o'er her Cot , Who calls her from slumber so blest ! Nay ! I envy the nightingale's note , The Syren who sings her to rest ...
... hath fanned ! And I envy the bird on the thorn , Who sits watching the crumbs from her hand ! I envy the lark o'er her Cot , Who calls her from slumber so blest ! Nay ! I envy the nightingale's note , The Syren who sings her to rest ...
Page 169
... hath need of thee ! she is a fen Of stagnant waters ! Altar , Sword , and Pen , Fireside , the heroic wealth of Hall and Bower , Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness ! We are selfish men ! O , raise us up ...
... hath need of thee ! she is a fen Of stagnant waters ! Altar , Sword , and Pen , Fireside , the heroic wealth of Hall and Bower , Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness ! We are selfish men ! O , raise us up ...
Page 192
... hath chimèd well ! The agèd Crone keeps house alone ; And Reapers to the fields are gone ! The active day , so boon and bright , May bring good fortune ere the night ! CHILD ! with many a childish wile , Timid look 192 Joanna Baillie .
... hath chimèd well ! The agèd Crone keeps house alone ; And Reapers to the fields are gone ! The active day , so boon and bright , May bring good fortune ere the night ! CHILD ! with many a childish wile , Timid look 192 Joanna Baillie .
Page 193
... Hath not felt thy flying dart ? Who is he , that from the wound Hath not pain and pleasure found ? Who is he , that hath not shed Curse and blessing on thy head ? Ah ! Love ! our weal ! our woe ! our bliss ! our bane ! A restless life ...
... Hath not felt thy flying dart ? Who is he , that from the wound Hath not pain and pleasure found ? Who is he , that hath not shed Curse and blessing on thy head ? Ah ! Love ! our weal ! our woe ! our bliss ! our bane ! A restless life ...
Page 192
... hath chimèd well ! The agèd Crone keeps house alone ; And Reapers to the fields are gone ! The active day , so boon and bright , May bring good fortune ere the night ! CHILD ! with many a childish wile , Timid look 192 Joanna Baillie .
... hath chimèd well ! The agèd Crone keeps house alone ; And Reapers to the fields are gone ! The active day , so boon and bright , May bring good fortune ere the night ! CHILD ! with many a childish wile , Timid look 192 Joanna Baillie .
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