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... King Lear . Shakespeare's Macbeth . Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream . Shakespeare's Merchant of Venice . Shakespeare's Richard II . Shakespeare's The Tempest . Shakespeare's Twelfth Night . Shelley and Keats : Poems . Sheridan's ...
... King Lear . Shakespeare's Macbeth . Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream . Shakespeare's Merchant of Venice . Shakespeare's Richard II . Shakespeare's The Tempest . Shakespeare's Twelfth Night . Shelley and Keats : Poems . Sheridan's ...
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... kings , the men of Rome ! And even since , and now , fair Italy ! Thou art the garden of the world , the home Of all Art yields , and Nature can decree ; Even in thy desert , what is like to thee CHILDE HAROLD'S PILGRIMAGE 73.
... kings , the men of Rome ! And even since , and now , fair Italy ! Thou art the garden of the world , the home Of all Art yields , and Nature can decree ; Even in thy desert , what is like to thee CHILDE HAROLD'S PILGRIMAGE 73.
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... kings , or puppets of a scene ? LXXXVIII 775 780 785 And thou , the thunder - striken nurse of Rome ! She - wolf ! whose brazen - imaged dugs impart The milk of conquest yet within the dome Where , as a monument of antique art , Thou ...
... kings , or puppets of a scene ? LXXXVIII 775 780 785 And thou , the thunder - striken nurse of Rome ! She - wolf ! whose brazen - imaged dugs impart The milk of conquest yet within the dome Where , as a monument of antique art , Thou ...
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... king's or more a Roman's bed ? What race of chiefs and heroes did she bear ? What daughter of her beauties was the heir ? How lived , how loved , how died she ? Was she not So honoured and conspicuously there , Where meaner relics must ...
... king's or more a Roman's bed ? What race of chiefs and heroes did she bear ? What daughter of her beauties was the heir ? How lived , how loved , how died she ? Was she not So honoured and conspicuously there , Where meaner relics must ...
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... kings shall weep for thee , 1515 And freedom's heart grown heavy , cease to hoard Her many griefs for ONE ! for she had poured Her orisons for thee , and o'er thy head Beheld her Iris . Thou , too , lonely lord , And desolate consort ...
... kings shall weep for thee , 1515 And freedom's heart grown heavy , cease to hoard Her many griefs for ONE ! for she had poured Her orisons for thee , and o'er thy head Beheld her Iris . Thou , too , lonely lord , And desolate consort ...
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Page 30 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay — There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew: Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face; Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Page 116 - He heard it, but he heeded not, — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away. He recked not of the life he lost, nor prize; But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother, — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday!
Page 6 - No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke; How jocund did they drive their team afield ! How...
Page 132 - Dark-heaving; boundless, endless, and sublime, The image of Eternity, the throne Of the invisible,— even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Page 180 - And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance! And the thick, heavy spume-flakes, which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on. By Hasselt, Dirck groaned; and cried Joris, "Stay spur! Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault's not in her, We'll remember at Aix...
Page 131 - 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 32 - Yes, let the rich deride, the proud disdain These simple blessings of the lowly train; To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm than all the gloss of art. Spontaneous joys, where nature has its play, 255 The soul adopts, and owns their first-born sway; Lightly they frolic o'er the vacant mind, Unenvied, unmolested, unconfined.
Page 180 - Not a word to each other; we kept the great pace Neck by neck, stride by stride, never changing our place; I turned in my saddle and made its girths tight, Then shortened each stirrup, and set the pique right, Rebuckled the cheek-strap, chained slacker the bit, Nor galloped less steadily Roland a whit.
Page 116 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand ; his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his drooped head sinks gradually low : And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower ; and now The arena swims around him ; he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won.
Page 34 - Tumultuous grandeur crowds the blazing square, The rattling chariots clash, the torches glare. Sure scenes like these no troubles e'er annoy ! Sure these denote one universal joy ! Are these thy serious thoughts ? — Ah, turn thine eyes Where the poor houseless shivering female lies. She once, perhaps, in village plenty blest, Has wept at tales of innocence distrest ; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn ; Now lost to all, her friends, her virtue...