Eliza Cooks Journal volume 6
Eliza Cooks Journal volume 6
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I'll seek thee, but not in the midnight crowd, Where revels are kept by the gay and proud ; Not in the city's clamorous mart, Where wealth is the idol of each cold heart ; Not at the sculptured palace gate, That bars out peace with towering state ; Not in the region of a throne, Where truth and repose are things unknown.
Spirit of Song, thou dost not dwell With the sons of pomp or the slaves of care : Their homes may hold the glories of gold, But, Spirit of Song, thou art not there !
I'll seek ...thee when the night winds blow, Warming the bosom and cooling the brow, When the moon climbs over the misty hill, When the steed is unyoked, and the hamlet still ; When the flowers are sleeping, and dripping gems Hang like pearls on their emerald stems ; When the cawing rook has gone to rest, And the lark is hid in his lowly nest. Spirit of Song, this, this is the time When wisp-lights dance on the moor and fen ; When the watch-dog bays to the curfew chime Spirit of Song, I'll woo thee then !
I'll seek thee where the moonshine falls On ivied towers and crumbling walls ; Where the frog leaps on in the rising dew, And the owl hoots out with his loud " too-whoo ;" Where the arms of the clustering elders moan, Where the tall larch straggles dark and lone, Where black pines crown the rugged steep, Where heather blooms and lichens creep- Spirit of Song, 'tis there thou art, By the desolate shore and heaving sea ; Oh !
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
I'll seek thee, but not in the midnight crowd, Where revels are kept by the gay and proud ; Not in the city's clamorous mart, Where wealth is the idol of each cold heart ; Not at the sculptured palace gate, That bars out peace with towering state ; Not in the region of a throne, Where truth and repose are things unknown.
Spirit of Song, thou dost not dwell With the sons of pomp or the slaves of care : Their homes may hold the glories of gold, But, Spirit of Song, thou art not there !
I'll seek ...thee when the night winds blow, Warming the bosom and cooling the brow, When the moon climbs over the misty hill, When the steed is unyoked, and the hamlet still ; When the flowers are sleeping, and dripping gems Hang like pearls on their emerald stems ; When the cawing rook has gone to rest, And the lark is hid in his lowly nest. Spirit of Song, this, this is the time When wisp-lights dance on the moor and fen ; When the watch-dog bays to the curfew chime Spirit of Song, I'll woo thee then !
I'll seek thee where the moonshine falls On ivied towers and crumbling walls ; Where the frog leaps on in the rising dew, And the owl hoots out with his loud " too-whoo ;" Where the arms of the clustering elders moan, Where the tall larch straggles dark and lone, Where black pines crown the rugged steep, Where heather blooms and lichens creep- Spirit of Song, 'tis there thou art, By the desolate shore and heaving sea ; Oh !
What to read after Eliza Cooks Journal volume 6?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Cook Eliza to read onlineMoreLess
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