Mes Soupirs; Italian Dreams Mirrors And Gleams [verse].: Italian dreams; mirrors and gleams [verse].

Paperback | February 5, 2012

bySeymour Pechell

not yet rated|write a review
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. 1865. Excerpt: ... Alas 1 But why should man repine,--Since die at last we must,--To emulate thy slow decay, Fast falling into dust? Man's hopes are like thy ruin'd tow'rs, In grandeur upward rise; And earthwards sink, as shooting stars Along the azure skies. Three laws pervade all Nature--the first Change, secondly Decay, Thirdly, Regeneration comes Of ages past away! TO TINT. I Deeply love her tiny pride, Her independent tone, Her winning little tenderness,--A charm that's all her own. Her eyes, like lustrous stars on high, Shine clear, and blue, and bright: I feel affection round my soul Entwine its links to-night. A CRT FROM ENGLAND'S POOR. We toil and labour hard, But Fortune's harder still; For now we gain no daily bread, However strong our will. God's judgments fall upon the poor, All Lancashire lies low; Pell Famine stalks within our doors: Alas! why is it so? Oh! lords and ladies, blest with wealth, In pity help our need! Our famished little babies might Make hearts of stones to bleed! Our brothers' anguish 'cross the seas We heed not, and defy The warning voice of Providence, Alas! and thousands die! And therefore Murder lives, whilst Law Is slow to punish crime; And thousands leave their native shores, Until the end of tune. TINA. Mischief-making merry monkey, I love thy tiny fairy feet! Impish, elfish, pretty Peri,--Dear tiddie darling sweet! A ray of crystal sunshine light Flashed o'er you when she smiled; A lily on Life's troubled stream; Small, roguish, fairy child! WATERLOO. The grave of Freedom--Waterloo! The Lion only stands; Fit symbol of despotic rule, That governs other lands. Death here laid low his truest friends, Triumphant over Life; The Eagle fell with glittering plume--Red radiant in the strife, Run down his life-blood torrents Upon thy fatal plai...

Pricing and Purchase Info

$19.95

Out of stock online

From the Publisher

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. 1865. Excerpt: ... Alas 1 But why should man repine,--Since die at last we must,--To emulate thy slow decay, Fast falling into dust? Man's hopes ...

Format:PaperbackDimensions:26 pages, 9.69 × 7.44 × 0.05 inPublished:February 5, 2012Publisher:General Books LLCLanguage:English

The following ISBNs are associated with this title:

ISBN - 10:0217235786

ISBN - 13:9780217235785

Customer Reviews of Mes Soupirs; Italian Dreams Mirrors And Gleams [verse].: Italian dreams; mirrors and gleams [verse].

Reviews