Selections from Byron, Wordsworth, Shelley, Keats and BrowningCharles Townsend Copeland, Henry Milner Rideout American book Company, 1909 - 311 páginas |
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... give the English texts required for entrance to college in a form which shall make them clear , interesting , and helpful to those who are beginning the study of literature ; and , second , to supply the knowledge which the student ...
... give the English texts required for entrance to college in a form which shall make them clear , interesting , and helpful to those who are beginning the study of literature ; and , second , to supply the knowledge which the student ...
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... gives of Bonnivard . Yet the work would scarcely be Byron's if , concerned with outdoors at all , it did not contain some memorable picture . And indeed the one landscape in The Prisoner not only gains by isolation and contrast , but it ...
... gives of Bonnivard . Yet the work would scarcely be Byron's if , concerned with outdoors at all , it did not contain some memorable picture . And indeed the one landscape in The Prisoner not only gains by isolation and contrast , but it ...
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... gives by being used as introduction to the narrative . ― Mazeppa has for introduction the lines in which Byron , following the facts briefly stated by Voltaire in his history of Charles XII of Sweden , relates the hard- ships and ...
... gives by being used as introduction to the narrative . ― Mazeppa has for introduction the lines in which Byron , following the facts briefly stated by Voltaire in his history of Charles XII of Sweden , relates the hard- ships and ...
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... give to slaughter and to shame A mightier host and haughtier name ; A greater wreck , a deeper fall , A shock to one a thunderbolt to all . II Such was the hazard of the die ; The wounded Charles was taught to fly By day and night ...
... give to slaughter and to shame A mightier host and haughtier name ; A greater wreck , a deeper fall , A shock to one a thunderbolt to all . II Such was the hazard of the die ; The wounded Charles was taught to fly By day and night ...
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... doth recall , In the long lapse from youth to age , No other like itself : I'd give The Ukraine back again to live It o'er once more , and be a page , 685 690 695 700 705 710 The happy page , who was the lord Of one 48 Lord Byron.
... doth recall , In the long lapse from youth to age , No other like itself : I'd give The Ukraine back again to live It o'er once more , and be a page , 685 690 695 700 705 710 The happy page , who was the lord Of one 48 Lord Byron.
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Términos y frases comunes
Athens beauty beneath birds breath bright Browning Byron Château de Chillon child Chillon cloud dark dead death deep delight dost doth Dowden dream earth England English Essays eyes fair fancy fear feel flowers friends galloped glory green happy hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY VAN DYKE Hervé Riel hills hope hour JOHN KEATS Keats lake Leigh Hunt light limbs live look Lord Byron Matthew Arnold Mazeppa morning mountain NEIDPATH CASTLE never night o'er once pain passed PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Pheidippides poems poet poet's poetry praise Prisoner of Chillon R. H. Hutton rock round Ruth seem'd Shelley Shelley's sight silent sing sleep smile song sonnets sorrow soul spirit star sweet thee thine things thou art thought trees twas voice wandering waves wild wind Wordsworth wrote Yarrow youth
Pasajes populares
Página 85 - SHE was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
Página 253 - There was a little city, and few men within it; and there came a great king against it, and besieged it, and built great bulwarks against it. Now there was found in it a poor wise man, and he by his wisdom delivered the city; yet no man remembered that same poor man.
Página 85 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Página 184 - My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!" Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare...
Página 220 - Who are these coming to the sacrifice? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands drest? What little town by river or sea shore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn? And, little town, thy streets for evermore Will silent be; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate, can e'er return.
Página 270 - And after April, when May follows, And the whitethroat builds, and all the swallows? Hark, where my blossomed pear-tree in the hedge Leans to the field and scatters on the clover Blossoms and dewdrops — at the bent spray's edge- — That's the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over, Lest you should think he never could recapture The first fine careless rapture!
Página 266 - for Aix is in sight !" "How they'll greet us !" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets
Página 140 - The world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!
Página 23 - To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom— Their country conquers with their martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind.
Página 173 - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright.