Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1 Quotes
Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
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“A perfect Woman; nobly plann'd, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of an angel light.”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
“Men are we, and must grieve when even the Shade Of that which once was great is pass'd away.”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
“Ere we had reach'd the wish'd-for place, night fell: We were too late at least by one dark hour,”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
“could have laugh'd myself to scorn, to find In that decrepit Man so firm a mind.”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
“Choice word, and measured phrase; above the reach Of ordinary men; a stately speech!”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
“Such seem'd this Man, not all alive nor dead, Nor all asleep; in his extreme old age: His body was bent double, feet and head Coming together in their pilgrimage; As if some dire constraint of pain, or rage Of sickness felt by him in times long past, A more than human weight upon his frame had cast.”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
“Said I, "Not half an hour ago Your Mother has had alms of mine.”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
“Before me begging did she stand, Pouring out sorrows like a sea; Grief after grief:—on English Land Such woes I knew could never be; And yet a boon I gave her; for the Creature Was beautiful to see; a Weed of glorious feature!”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
“Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair;”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
“So that almost a doubt within me springs Of Providence, such emptiness at length Seems at the heart of all things. But, great God! I measure back the steps which I have trod,”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
“These words were utter'd in a pensive mood, Even while mine eyes were on that solemn sight:”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
“CHARACTER of the HAPPY WARRIOR. Who is the happy Warrior? Who is he Whom every Man in arms should wish to be? —It is the generous Spirit, who, when brought Among the tasks of real life, hath wrought Upon the plan that pleased his childish thought: Whose high endeavours are an inward light That make the path before him always bright: Who, with a natural instinct to discern What knowledge can perform, is diligent to learn; Abides by this resolve, and stops not there, 10 But makes his moral being his prime care; Who, doom'd to go in company with Pain, And Fear, and Bloodshed, miserable train!”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
“TO SLEEP. A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by,
One after one; the sound of rain, and bees
Murmuring; the fall of rivers, winds and seas,
Smooth fields, white sheets of water, and pure sky;
I've thought of all by turns; and still I lie
Sleepless; and soon the small birds' melodies
Must hear, first utter'd from my orchard trees;
And the first Cuckoo's melancholy cry.
Even thus last night, and two nights more, I lay,
And could not win thee, Sleep! by any stealth:
So do not let me wear to night away:
Without Thee what is all the morning's wealth?
Come, blessed barrier betwixt day and day,
Dear mother of fresh thoughts and joyous health!”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
One after one; the sound of rain, and bees
Murmuring; the fall of rivers, winds and seas,
Smooth fields, white sheets of water, and pure sky;
I've thought of all by turns; and still I lie
Sleepless; and soon the small birds' melodies
Must hear, first utter'd from my orchard trees;
And the first Cuckoo's melancholy cry.
Even thus last night, and two nights more, I lay,
And could not win thee, Sleep! by any stealth:
So do not let me wear to night away:
Without Thee what is all the morning's wealth?
Come, blessed barrier betwixt day and day,
Dear mother of fresh thoughts and joyous health!”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
“saunter”
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
― Poems in Two Volumes, Volume 1
