The Remains of Henry Kirke White ...Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown., 1813 |
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... Muse To Love The Wandering Boy .... 321 327 337 344 346 ... 347 349 350 353 ... 356 358 358 361 361 363 • 364 366 368 371 • 373 375 Fragment , " The Western Gale " Ode , written on Whit - Monday Canzonet Commencement of a Poem on ...
... Muse To Love The Wandering Boy .... 321 327 337 344 346 ... 347 349 350 353 ... 356 358 358 361 361 363 • 364 366 368 371 • 373 375 Fragment , " The Western Gale " Ode , written on Whit - Monday Canzonet Commencement of a Poem on ...
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... arise ; And unconstrain'd to rove along The bushy brakes and glens among ; And woo the muse's gentle power , In unfrequented rural 5 On being confined to School one pleasant Morning in Spring; • written at the Age of Thirteen.
... arise ; And unconstrain'd to rove along The bushy brakes and glens among ; And woo the muse's gentle power , In unfrequented rural 5 On being confined to School one pleasant Morning in Spring; • written at the Age of Thirteen.
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Henry Kirke White. And woo the muse's gentle power , In unfrequented rural bower ! But , ah ! such heaven - approaching joys Will never greet my longing eyes ; Still will they cheat in vision fine , Yet never but in fancy shine . Oh ...
Henry Kirke White. And woo the muse's gentle power , In unfrequented rural bower ! But , ah ! such heaven - approaching joys Will never greet my longing eyes ; Still will they cheat in vision fine , Yet never but in fancy shine . Oh ...
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... . ' Tis a nook Most pleasant . Such a one perchance did Gray Frequent , as with the vagrant muse he wanton'd . Come , I will sit me down and meditate , 38 Lines, written in Wilford Church-Yard, on Recovery from Sickness.
... . ' Tis a nook Most pleasant . Such a one perchance did Gray Frequent , as with the vagrant muse he wanton'd . Come , I will sit me down and meditate , 38 Lines, written in Wilford Church-Yard, on Recovery from Sickness.
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... muse has lain absolutely unnoticed by me for the last four months , during which period I have been digging in the mines of Scapula for Greek roots ; and , instead of drinking , with eager delight , the beauties of Virgil , have been ...
... muse has lain absolutely unnoticed by me for the last four months , during which period I have been digging in the mines of Scapula for Greek roots ; and , instead of drinking , with eager delight , the beauties of Virgil , have been ...
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art thou bliss breast BROTHER NEVILLE calm Capel Lofft Catton charms Christian Clifton Grove dark DEAR NEVILLE death delight divine dost eternal expences fear feel gale genius give gloom Gondoline grace grave Greek H. K. WHITE hand happy harp hear heard heart Heaven HENRY KIRKE WHITE holy honours hope hour JOHN CHARLESWORTH leave letter light live lone lyre melancholy mind morn mortal mother mournful muse never night Nottingham o'er pain pale peace pensive pleasure poems poet prayer Pythagoras religion ROBERT SOUTHEY round scene sigh silent Sizar sleep smile solemn song SONNET soon sorrow soul sound spirit St John's St John's College storm sublime sweet tear tell thee thine thing thou thought tion tomb truth verses virtue wandering wave weep wild winds Winteringham wish write written youth
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Seite 193 - He bowed the heavens also, and came down : and darkness was under His feet. And He rode upon a cherub, and did fly : yea, He did fly upon the wings of the wind.
Seite 123 - Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the star of Bethlehem.
Seite 126 - Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied. That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die, that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee; How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair.
Seite 339 - WITH how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies! How silently, and with how wan a face! What, may it be that even in heavenly place That busy archer his sharp arrows tries?
Seite 207 - Tis she ! — but why that bleeding bosom gor'd ' Why dimly gleams the visionary sword ? Oh ever beauteous, ever friendly ! tell, Is it in heaven a crime to love too well ? To bear too tender or too firm a heart, To act a Lover's or a Roman's part ? Is there no bright reversion in the sky For those...
Seite 123 - It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark forebodings cease; And through the storm and danger's thrall, It led me to the port of peace. Now safely moored, my perils o'er, I'll sing, first in night's diadem, For ever and for evermore, The Star, the Star of Bethlehem.
Seite 304 - Unhappy White ! while life was in its spring,* And thy young muse just waved her joyous wing, The spoiler came ; and all thy promise fair Has sought the grave, to sleep for ever there. Oh ! what a noble heart was here undone, When Science...
Seite 195 - Parts it may ravage, but preserves the whole. On life's vast ocean diversely we sail, Reason the card, but Passion is the gale ; Nor God alone in the still calm we find, He mounts the storm, and walks upon the wind.
Seite 178 - We know whom we have believed, and are persuaded that he is able to keep that which we have committed unto him against that day.
Seite 189 - Jesus' praise, their harpings now are o'er, Or, when the breeze comes by, moan and are heard no more. And must the harp of Judah sleep again? Shall I no more reanimate the lay? Oh! thou who visitest the sons of men, Thou who dost listen when the humble pray, One little space prolong my mournful day! One little lapse suspend thy last decree! I am a youthful traveller in the way, And this slight boon would consecrate to thee, Ere I with Death shake hands, and smile that I am free.