The Golden Lute: And Other PoemsG. Bell, 1876 - 150 من الصفحات |
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The Golden Lute: And Other Poems <span dir=ltr>Richard Whieldon Baddeley</span> لا تتوفر معاينة - 2016 |
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Albigenses Albigensians amid Auvergnat Auvergne beauty Bensozia Bertrand bloom blue bride Cagots calm castle Countess Court of Love dame death did'st dost thou e'en earth Edward Enter Exeunt eyes fain fair Fells of Ennerdale Floriette's flowers Garonne gay science gloom Golden Lute grace Guillaume hair hands hath heart heaven hills Holy jongleur lady Audiart lady Floriette land Langue d'Oil Languedoc liege Limagne lips Lord of Royat love's lover memory mountain Nevermore nigh night noble Norman NOTE o'er once pass'd poem poet pray Provençal Quantock's Randanne Raymond rose Saint Ursula saints SCENE scorn seem'd shine shore silence singing sirvente smiles song soon sorrow soul stream summer sweet sword temple tenson thee thine thou art thro thunder towers troubadours trouvère Ursula vales Vergeress vex'd virelays voice wave weary wherefore wild wind Windermere wings yonder
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الصفحة 126 - Tho' fann'd by Conquest's crimson wing They mock the air with idle state. Helm, nor hauberk's twisted mail, Nor e'en thy virtues, tyrant, shall avail To save thy secret soul from nightly fears, From Cambria's curse, from Cambria's tears!
الصفحة 123 - At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame ; The sweet enthusiast, from her sacred store, Enlarged the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With nature's mother- wit, and arts unknown before.
الصفحة 124 - Nigh the cursed shore, and listen to the lay. No more that wretch shall view the joys of life, His blooming offspring, or his beauteous wife ! In verdant meads they sport ; and wide around Lie human bones, that whiten all the ground : The ground polluted floats with human gore, And human carnage taints the dreadful shore.
الصفحة 116 - Franks had the ascendant. The political divisions remained conformable to this first division of nations and languages. In spite of the independence of the great feudatories, northern France always...
الصفحة 137 - These hills must have been in themselves an inspiration, a nursing cradle, for the poets :— " Before the lingering gazer drawn, Still in a long unbroken line, Knoll after knoll, lawn after lawn,"— as a true and tender lover of nature has sung,— " With orchards on their flanks and lea, They rise above the pleasant land, They sink -upon the glimmering sea.