Poems and BalladsC. Scribner's Sons, 1896 - 367 頁 |
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... • · VI A VISIT FROM THE SEA : Far from the loud sea beaches VII TO A GARDENER : Friend , in my mountain - side demesne VIII TO MINNIE : A picture - frame for you to fill 109 111 IX TO K. DE M .: A lover of the viii CONTENTS.
... • · VI A VISIT FROM THE SEA : Far from the loud sea beaches VII TO A GARDENER : Friend , in my mountain - side demesne VIII TO MINNIE : A picture - frame for you to fill 109 111 IX TO K. DE M .: A lover of the viii CONTENTS.
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... friend , thy spirit dwelt · XVI TO W. E. HENLEY : The year runs through her phases ; rain and sun XVII HENRY JAMES : Who comes to - night ? . 119 · 121 124 • • · . 126 XVIII THE MIRROR SPEAKS : Where the bells peal far at sea · · . 127 ...
... friend , thy spirit dwelt · XVI TO W. E. HENLEY : The year runs through her phases ; rain and sun XVII HENRY JAMES : Who comes to - night ? . 119 · 121 124 • • · . 126 XVIII THE MIRROR SPEAKS : Where the bells peal far at sea · · . 127 ...
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... friends I stay , But every night I go abroad Afar into the Land of Nod . All by myself I have to go , With none to tell me what to do- All alone beside the streams And up the mountain - sides of dreams . The strangest things are there ...
... friends I stay , But every night I go abroad Afar into the Land of Nod . All by myself I have to go , With none to tell me what to do- All alone beside the streams And up the mountain - sides of dreams . The strangest things are there ...
第 37 頁
... friends on shore ; I shut my eyes and sail away And see and hear no more . And sometimes things to bed I take , As prudent sailors have to do ; Perhaps a slice of wedding - cake , Perhaps a toy or two . All night across the dark we ...
... friends on shore ; I shut my eyes and sail away And see and hear no more . And sometimes things to bed I take , As prudent sailors have to do ; Perhaps a slice of wedding - cake , Perhaps a toy or two . All night across the dark we ...
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... Friend of the Children comes out of the wood . Nobody heard him and nobody saw , His is a picture you never could draw , But he's sure to be present , abroad or at home , When children are happy and playing alone . He lies in the ...
... Friend of the Children comes out of the wood . Nobody heard him and nobody saw , His is a picture you never could draw , But he's sure to be present , abroad or at home , When children are happy and playing alone . He lies in the ...
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a-sailing abroad ants go marching auld awake beggar-wife behold birds bitter virgin blow blue boat breath bright CAMISARDS child clan dark dark I rise dead dear door drum eyes face fairy feast fire flowers forest frae friends gangrel garden glaur goes golden Good-bye grass green hand happy hear heard heart heather hill island king lamp Land of Nod light look looking-glass loud morning mother mountains müne never night nursie palace picture story-books plain play pleasant Rahéro rain river rose round sailing sailor seen immortal shadow Shepherd's purse shining ships shore silent sing SKERRYVORE sleep sleepy-head slumber smiles song soul sound stars Taheia Tahiti Támatéa tapu Tevas there's things thou town trees VAILIMA verse W. E. HENLEY wall Whan whaur wind winter wood yore
熱門章節
第 28 頁 - THE COW THE friendly cow, all red and white, I love with all my heart: She gives me cream with all her might, To eat with apple-tart. She wanders lowing here and there, And yet she cannot stray, All in the pleasant open air, The pleasant light of day; And blown by all the winds that pass, And wet with all the showers, She walks among the meadow grass And eats the meadow flowers.
第 131 頁 - REQUIEM UNDER the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will. This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from sea, And the hunter home from the hill.
第 39 頁 - THE SWING HOW do you like to go up in a swing, Up in the air so blue?
第 272 頁 - Grey recumbent tombs of the dead in desert places, Standing stones on the vacant wine-red moor, Hills of sheep, and the howes of the silent vanished races, And winds, austere and pure: Be it granted me to behold you again in dying, Hills of home!
第 95 頁 - Generosity he has, such as is possible to those who practise an art, never to those who drive a trade; discretion, tested by a hundred secrets; tact, tried in a thousand embarrassments; and what are more important, Heraclean cheerfulness and courage. So it is that he brings air and cheer into the sick-room, and often enough, though not so often as he wishes, brings healing.
第 217 頁 - I WILL make you brooches and toys for your delight Of bird-song at morning and star-shine at night. I will make a palace fit for you and me Of green days in forests and blue days at sea.
第 23 頁 - I HAVE a little shadow that goes in and out with me, And what can be the use of him is more than I can see. He is very, very like me from the heels up to the head; And I see him jump before me, when I jump into my bed. The funniest thing about him is the way he likes to grow — Not at all like proper children, which is always very slow; For he sometimes shoots up taller like an India-rubber ball, And he sometimes gets so little that there's none of him at all.
第 21 頁 - WHEN I was sick and lay a-bed, I had two pillows at my head, And all my toys beside me lay To keep me happy all the day. And sometimes for an hour or so I watched my leaden soldiers go, With different uniforms and drills, Among the bed-clothes, through the hills; And sometimes sent my ships in fleets AH up and down among the sheets; Or brought my trees and houses out, And planted cities all about.
第 12 頁 - FOREIGN LANDS UP into the cherry tree Who should climb but little me ? I held the trunk with both my hands And looked abroad on foreign lands. I saw the next door garden lie, Adorned with flowers, before my eye, And many pleasant places more That I had never seen before.
第 19 頁 - WHERE GO THE BOATS? DARK brown is the river, Golden is the sand. It flows along forever, With trees on either hand. Green leaves a-floating, Castles of the foam, Boats of mine a-boating — Where will all come home?