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The Student's Treasury of English Song, Selections from the Poets of the Present Century, Ed. by W. H. D. Adams

The Student's Treasury of English Song, Selections from the Poets of the Present Century, Ed. by W. H. D. Adams

Song, English

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General World History

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ISBN10: 1231238240
ISBN13: 9781231238240
Publisher: General Books
Pages: 78
Weight: 0.34
Height: 0.16 Width: 7.44 Depth: 9.69
Language: English
This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1873 Excerpt: ...requiring it, And convalescence. Mark you that addition--She's getting well; but to-get well, needs rest. ExiI. Fior. Needs rest! Alas! when will you let her rest, But in her grave! My lady! my sweet mistress! Applying a volaIile Io her Iemples. She knows me. He has gone--the signor's gone. Aside She sighs as though she mourned him. Gin. LisIening What's that? Fior. Nothing, madam;--I heard nothing. Gin. Everything Gives me a painful wonder;--you, your face, These walls. My hand seems to me not more human Than animal; and all things unaccountable. 'Twill pass away. What's that? A church organ is heard. Fior. i Yes, I hear that. 'Tis Father Anselmo, madam, in the chapel, Touching the new organ. In truth, I asked him, Thinking that as the signor is so moved By whatsoever speaks him of religion, It might have done no harm to you, and him, madam, To hear it while conversing. But he's old And slow, is the good father. ginevra hisses her, and Ihen weeps abundanIly. WERE MADE PRECISELY LIKE THE BEST WE KNOW.--LEIGH HUNT. SURELY FROM THE HEAYEN DROPS LIGHT FOR YOUTHf t DIVIDED. Hand in hand, while the sun peered over, We lapped the grass on that youngling spring; Swept back its rushes, smoothed its clover, And said, Let us follow it westering. in. A dappled sky, a world of meadows, Circling above us the black rooks fly Forward, backward; lo, their dark shadows Flit on the blossoming tapestry--Flit on the beck, for her long grass parteth As hair from a maid's bright eyes blown back; And, lo, the sun like a lover darteth His flattering smile on her wayward track. Sing on! we sing in the glorious weather Till one steps over the tiny strand, So narrow, in sooth, that still together On either brink we go hand in hand. The beck grows wider, the hands mu...

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