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Términos y frases comunes
Adonis I lament ANACREON angry Anne of Windermere art thou bear beauteous beauty blast bloom blow bosom brave breast breath bright cause for fear charms cheek Claudian cold dark dear death deep desert dream DUKINFIELD e'er Ev'n fair fear To Lady fled flood flow flower fragrant gale gloom gray crag grove Hail hear heart Heloise hill kiss Lady Anne lake land Langdale LINES WRITTEN lips Loch Lomond Loves deplore midst morn mountain mourn ne'er Neath night nymph o'er Paraclete PEEL CASTLE plain Prince queen repose rest rill roam roar rocks rose rude Scotland seek shepherd shore sigh sing skies sleep snow soft song sons of Winander sorrow sought storm streams sweet tear tempests thee THEOCRITUS thine throne thy love tomb towers TROUTBECK Twas vale Vale Royal Venus view'd wander Whilst wild wild goat wind woods yield youth
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Página 119 - Fair laughs, the Morn, and soft the Zephyr blows, " While proudly riding o'er the azure realm " In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; " Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm; " Regardless of the sweeping Whirlwind's sway, " That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his
Página 125 - By the waters of Babylon we sat down and wept, when we remembered thee, O Sion!
Página 177 - As down the steep of Snowdon's shaggy side " He wound, with toilsome march, his long array.
Página 54 - They ask no more than simple nature gives, " They love their mountains, and enjoy their storms.
Página 19 - To us it is given to drain the deep bowl, The dark hours of midnight thus cheerfully roll; Our captain commands, we with pleasure obey, And the dawning of morn only calls us away. On our sleep-sealed eyes Soon soft visions arise, From the black fleet of sorrow we fear no surprise, For the
Página 18 - Cupid, to you. Then, alas ! we complain Of the heart-rending pain, And confess that our motto is boasting and vain : / Though the sons of Winander are skilful and brave, Their flag must be bow'd to the gems of the wave.
Página 19 - Whene'er we pass o'er, without compass, the line, Tis Frie'ndship that blows on an ocean of wine; The breakers of discord ne'er roar on the lee, At the rudder whilst love, wine, and friendship agree:
Página 20 - Then let us combine Love, friendship, and wine, On our bark then the bright star of pleasure shall shine; For the sons of Winander are faithful and brave, And proud rides their flag on the
Página 18 - Winander ! encounters rude gales; When the swift whirlwind rushes from Langdale's dark form E'en the weather-worn sailor might start at the storm : Yet in vain yields the mast To the force of the blast Whilst the heart to the moorings of courage is fast; And the sons of Winander are skilful and brave, Nor shrink from the threats of the
Página 17 - FOR ages, Winander, unsought was thy shore, Nought disturb'd thy fair stream save the fisherman's oar; Nor freighted with charms did the gay painted boat To the soft beat of music triumphantly float; When the Goddess of Love View'd the scene from above, And determined from Cyprus her court to remove; Then selected a few, who were skilful and brave, Her daughters to guard on the