The Poetical Works of Robert Southey |
From inside the book
Results 1-5 of 100
Page xxv
... Dead Friend Page • 126 126 127 127 128 128 129 129 130 130 130 131 . • 131 100 Verses spoken in the Theatre at Oxford , upon the In- stallation of Lord Grenville 102 SONGS OF THE AMERICAN INDIANS . The Huron's Address to the Dead 132 ...
... Dead Friend Page • 126 126 127 127 128 128 129 129 130 130 130 131 . • 131 100 Verses spoken in the Theatre at Oxford , upon the In- stallation of Lord Grenville 102 SONGS OF THE AMERICAN INDIANS . The Huron's Address to the Dead 132 ...
Page xxvi
... Dead VII . The Snake - God 368 371 • CARMEN TRIUMPHALE , FOR THE COM- MENCEMENT OF THE YEAR 1814 VIII . The Conversion of the Hoamen 374 184 IX . Tlalala 377 X. The Arrival of the Gods 380 ODES . XI . The Capture 383 XII . Hoel 384 ...
... Dead VII . The Snake - God 368 371 • CARMEN TRIUMPHALE , FOR THE COM- MENCEMENT OF THE YEAR 1814 VIII . The Conversion of the Hoamen 374 184 IX . Tlalala 377 X. The Arrival of the Gods 380 ODES . XI . The Capture 383 XII . Hoel 384 ...
Page 11
... dead mother's breast Yet hangs and pulls for food ! 2 .. Woe be to those By whom the evil comes ! And woe to him , . . For little less his guilt , . . who dwells in peace , When every arm is needed for the strife ! ' " When we had all ...
... dead mother's breast Yet hangs and pulls for food ! 2 .. Woe be to those By whom the evil comes ! And woe to him , . . For little less his guilt , . . who dwells in peace , When every arm is needed for the strife ! ' " When we had all ...
Page 14
... dead and dying countrymen lay heap'd ; Yet still he strove ; . .I wonder'd at his valour ! There was not one who on that fatal day Fought bravelier . " " Fatal was that day to France , " Exclaim'd the Bastard : " there Alençon fell ...
... dead and dying countrymen lay heap'd ; Yet still he strove ; . .I wonder'd at his valour ! There was not one who on that fatal day Fought bravelier . " " Fatal was that day to France , " Exclaim'd the Bastard : " there Alençon fell ...
Page 15
... dead ; but their loss was so small that this is very duke of Brabant and count de Nevers . Moved by compas- unlikely . He says , " Après cette doloureuse journée , et que sion , be caused all that had remained exposed on the field of ...
... dead ; but their loss was so small that this is very duke of Brabant and count de Nevers . Moved by compas- unlikely . He says , " Après cette doloureuse journée , et que sion , be caused all that had remained exposed on the field of ...
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
amid arms art thou Aztlan battle behold beneath bless blood breast call'd called cheek chief child cried dark dead dear death dreadful duke of Burgundy Dunois earth evil exclaim'd fair falchion father fear feel fell fire France gazed glory grave hand happy hath head hear heard heart Heaven holy honour hope hour Joan of Arc John Ball Keswick King knew land light live look'd Lord Madoc Maid Mexitli morning mountain Neolin never night o'er Orleans Pabas pass'd peace poem poor prayer Priest Prince quoth reach'd replied rest round says sight song soul sound spake spirit stone stood sword Tezozomoc Thalaba thee thine things thou hast thought Tlaloc toil tower tree turn'd Twas Urien voice walls Wat Tyler waves Westbury wind wonder wretched young youth Yuhidthiton
Popular passages
Page 449 - They say it was a shocking sight after the field was won; for many thousand bodies here lay rotting in the sun; but things like that, you know, must be after a famous victory. Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won, and our good Prince Eugene. "Why, 'twas a very wicked thing!" said little Wilhelmine. "Nay... nay... my little girl," quoth he, "it was a famous victory.
Page 164 - The cataract strong Then plunges along, Striking and raging As if a war waging Its caverns and rocks among; Rising and leaping, Sinking and creeping, Swelling and sweeping, Showering and springing, Flying and flinging, Writhing and wringing, Eddying and whisking, Spouting and frisking, Turning and twisting Around and around With endless rebound: Smiting and fighting, A sight to delight in; Confounding, astounding, Dizzying and deafening the ear with its sound.
Page 449 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy Who stood expectant by; And then the old man shook his head. And with a natural sigh, ' Tis some poor fellow's skull,' said he, 'Who fell in the great victory.
Page 449 - twas all about,' Young Peterkin he cries; And little Wilhelmine looks up With wonder-waiting eyes; 'Now tell us all about the war, And what they fought each other for.
Page 143 - My days among the Dead are past; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old: My never-failing friends are they, With whom I converse day by day.
Page 235 - My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream of brooks they pass away; Which are blackish by reason of the ice, and wherein the snow is hid: What time they wax warm, they vanish: when it is hot, they are consumed out of their place.
Page 7 - But the Lord said unto me, Say not, I am a child : for thou shalt go to all that I shall send thee, and whatsoever I command thee thou shalt speak.
Page 208 - How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace; that bringeth good tidings of good, that publisheth salvation; that saith unto Zion, Thy God reigneth!
Page 450 - And everybody praised the Duke Who this great fight did win." " But what good came of it at last ? " Quoth little Peterkin. " Why, that I cannot tell," said he,
Page 213 - How beautiful is night ! A dewy freshness fills the silent air, No mist obscures, nor cloud, nor speck, nor stain, Breaks the serene of heaven : In full-orbed glory yonder moon divine Rolls through the dark blue depths.