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... heaven ! Go , seek it , and redeem thy sin ; ' Tis sweet to let the Pardon'd in ' * ) . Die Peri eilt zur Erde , findet einen Krieger , der für sein Vaterland sein Leben opfernd im Todeskampf verblutet , und bricht einen Grashalm , auf ...
... heaven ! Go , seek it , and redeem thy sin ; ' Tis sweet to let the Pardon'd in ' * ) . Die Peri eilt zur Erde , findet einen Krieger , der für sein Vaterland sein Leben opfernd im Todeskampf verblutet , und bricht einen Grashalm , auf ...
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... heaven , Like those angelic youths of old , Who burned for maids of mortal mould , Bewilder'd left the glorious skies , And lost their heaven for woman's eyes ! Fond girl ! nor fiend , nor angel he , Who woos thy young simplicity ; But ...
... heaven , Like those angelic youths of old , Who burned for maids of mortal mould , Bewilder'd left the glorious skies , And lost their heaven for woman's eyes ! Fond girl ! nor fiend , nor angel he , Who woos thy young simplicity ; But ...
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... heaven ! Yes - I am of that outcast few , 20 Iran and to vengeance true , Who curse the hour your Arabs came To desolate our shrines of flame , And swear , before God's burning eye , To break our country's chains , or die ! Thy bigot ...
... heaven ! Yes - I am of that outcast few , 20 Iran and to vengeance true , Who curse the hour your Arabs came To desolate our shrines of flame , And swear , before God's burning eye , To break our country's chains , or die ! Thy bigot ...
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... grave ; And fiery darts , at intervals , Flew up all sparkling from the main , As if each star , that nightly falls , Were shooting back to heaven again . ,, My signal - lights ! - I must away -- Both , both are ruin'd , if I stay ! 36.
... grave ; And fiery darts , at intervals , Flew up all sparkling from the main , As if each star , that nightly falls , Were shooting back to heaven again . ,, My signal - lights ! - I must away -- Both , both are ruin'd , if I stay ! 36.
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... And rises into light and heaven ! But , when I see that wing , so bright , Grow languid with a moment's flight , Attempt the paths of air , in vain , And sink into the waves again ; Alas ! the flattering pride is o'er ; Like thee 62.
... And rises into light and heaven ! But , when I see that wing , so bright , Grow languid with a moment's flight , Attempt the paths of air , in vain , And sink into the waves again ; Alas ! the flattering pride is o'er ; Like thee 62.
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Page 637 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet But hark!
Page 654 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Page 654 - Thou glorious mirror, where the Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests; in all time Calm or convulsed — in breeze, or gale, or storm, Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime...
Page 638 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms - the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
Page 653 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake, And monarchs tremble in their capitals; The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee, and arbiter of war ; These are thy toys ; and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
Page 653 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar : I love not Man the less, but Nature more, From these our interviews, in which I steal From all I may be, or have been before, To mingle with the Universe, and feel What I can ne'er express, yet can not all conceal.
Page 376 - O, woman ! in our hours of ease, Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade By the light quivering aspen made : When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou...
Page 375 - Dragged from among the horses feet, With dinted shield, and helmet beat, The falcon-crest and plumage gone, Can that be haughty Marmion ! . . Young Blount his...
Page 219 - He leaped amid a murderous band, And saved from outrage worse than death The Lady of the Land! And how she wept, and...
Page 653 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean, — roll? Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore; — upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy...