The Bridal Bouquet Culled in the Garden of LiteratureHenry Southgate Lockwood, 1873 - 388 Seiten |
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... arms Enwound us both ; and over many a range Of waning lime the grey cathedral towers , Across a hazy glimmer of the mist , Reveal'd the shining windows : from them clash'd The bells we listen'd : with the time we play'd : We spoke of ...
... arms Enwound us both ; and over many a range Of waning lime the grey cathedral towers , Across a hazy glimmer of the mist , Reveal'd the shining windows : from them clash'd The bells we listen'd : with the time we play'd : We spoke of ...
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... arms , Oh , these are my lassie's all- conquering charms ! Robert Burns . MEETING OF LOVERS . Of all the things a man may have Before he cometh to the grave , - Of all the joys that he may win This is the richest to possess One yearned ...
... arms , Oh , these are my lassie's all- conquering charms ! Robert Burns . MEETING OF LOVERS . Of all the things a man may have Before he cometh to the grave , - Of all the joys that he may win This is the richest to possess One yearned ...
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... Arm in my arm , such a short while since : Hark , now I push its wicket , the moss Hinders the hinges and makes them wince ; She must have reach'd this shrub ere she turn'd , As back with that murmur the wicket swung ; For she laid the ...
... Arm in my arm , such a short while since : Hark , now I push its wicket , the moss Hinders the hinges and makes them wince ; She must have reach'd this shrub ere she turn'd , As back with that murmur the wicket swung ; For she laid the ...
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... arms Thus ever fold me ; and this check , that blooms With all health's op'ning roses , press my lips Warm as at this blest moment . Mason . IT cannot be , my senses all deceive me- And yet it is . Oh , let me gaze upon thee , Recall ...
... arms Thus ever fold me ; and this check , that blooms With all health's op'ning roses , press my lips Warm as at this blest moment . Mason . IT cannot be , my senses all deceive me- And yet it is . Oh , let me gaze upon thee , Recall ...
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... arms around her form were thrown , Binding her heavenly beauty like a zone , While from her ruby warm lips , just apart Like bursting roses , sighs of fragrance stole , And words of music whispering in mine ear , Things pure and holy ...
... arms around her form were thrown , Binding her heavenly beauty like a zone , While from her ruby warm lips , just apart Like bursting roses , sighs of fragrance stole , And words of music whispering in mine ear , Things pure and holy ...
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angel Anon Barry Cornwall beams beauty Ben Jonson bless blest bliss bloom blush bosom breast breath bright brow Charles Godfrey Leland Charles Kingsley charms cheek cheerful Coventry Patmore Dante Gabriel Rossetti dark dear delight divine doth dream earth Eliza Cook eyes face fair faith fear feel flowers fond gaze gentle Gerald Massey give glory golden grace hair hand happy hast hath heart heaven holy honour hope hour husband Jean Ingelow Jeremy Taylor kiss lady life's light lips live look lord love thee love's lover marriage mind morning N. P. Willis nature ne'er never night o'er pain passion peace pleasure pure rose round seem'd shade Shakespeare shine sigh smile soft song sorrow soul spirit spring stars sweet tears tell tender thine things Thomas Woolner thou art thought truth unto virtue voice wife woman words young youth
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Seite 3 - Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for Right; I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints...
Seite 168 - Yet when I approach Her loveliness, so absolute she seems And in herself complete, so well to know Her own, that what she wills to do or say, Seems wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best.
Seite 146 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke : but farewell compliment ! Dost thou love me ? I know thou wilt say ' Ay,' And I will take thy word : yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false : at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
Seite 188 - 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.
Seite 11 - O happy love ! where love like this is found ! O heart-felt raptures ! bliss beyond compare ! I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare: — "If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale.
Seite 115 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder; But, Oh!
Seite 276 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land ; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe ; And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience ; Too little payment for so great a debt.
Seite 267 - Tis not to make me jealous To say my wife is fair, feeds well, loves company, Is free of speech, sings, plays, and dances well; Where virtue is, these are more virtuous. Nor from mine own weak merits will I draw The smallest fear or doubt of her revolt; For she had eyes, and chose me.
Seite 302 - WHO can find a virtuous woman ? for her price is far above rubies. The heart of her husband doth safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need of spoil. She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life. She seeketh wool, and flax, and worketh willingly with her hands. She is like the merchants' ships ; she bringeth her food from afar.
Seite 176 - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.