Gift of Sentiment: A Souvenir for 1854Rufus Wilmot Griswold Leavitt & Allen, 1854 - 288 страници |
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... heart , .133 Ambition , .134 Contentment , 135 Happiness of the shepherd's life , ..136 The richest jewel , .137 Halbert , .138 Rural content , ..139 Uses of adversity ,. .141 Reflections , .142 Give me a cottage on some Cambrian wild ...
... heart , .133 Ambition , .134 Contentment , 135 Happiness of the shepherd's life , ..136 The richest jewel , .137 Halbert , .138 Rural content , ..139 Uses of adversity ,. .141 Reflections , .142 Give me a cottage on some Cambrian wild ...
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... heart , or weariness of life ; Hope never quench'd , and age unknown , And death unfear'd ; while fresh and fadeless youth Glows in the light from God's near throne of love ? Open your lips , ye wonderful and fair ! Speak , speak ! the ...
... heart , or weariness of life ; Hope never quench'd , and age unknown , And death unfear'd ; while fresh and fadeless youth Glows in the light from God's near throne of love ? Open your lips , ye wonderful and fair ! Speak , speak ! the ...
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... play . Thou wert nobly rear'd , O heart of oak ! In the sound of the ocean roar , Where the surging wave o'er the rough rock broke , And bellow'd along the shore- And how wilt thou in the storm rejoice , With ADMIRATION . 19 The ship,
... play . Thou wert nobly rear'd , O heart of oak ! In the sound of the ocean roar , Where the surging wave o'er the rough rock broke , And bellow'd along the shore- And how wilt thou in the storm rejoice , With ADMIRATION . 19 The ship,
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... hearts man the helm ; And the joyous winds her canvass fill- Shall the wave the stout ship whelm ? On , on she goes , where the icebergs roll , Like floating cities by ; Where meteors flash by the northern pole , And the merry dancers ...
... hearts man the helm ; And the joyous winds her canvass fill- Shall the wave the stout ship whelm ? On , on she goes , where the icebergs roll , Like floating cities by ; Where meteors flash by the northern pole , And the merry dancers ...
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... heart , And weeping eyes look'd out to see Thy white - spread sails depart . And when the rattling casement told Of many a perill'd ship , The anxious wife her babes would fold , And pray with trembling lip . The petrel wheel'd in its ...
... heart , And weeping eyes look'd out to see Thy white - spread sails depart . And when the rattling casement told Of many a perill'd ship , The anxious wife her babes would fold , And pray with trembling lip . The petrel wheel'd in its ...
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adore art thou BARRY CORNWALL beams beauty behold beneath birds bless bliss bosom breast breath breeze bright brow calm CHARLES LAMB CHARLES SWAIN clouds dark deep delight divine dost doth dream e'en earth ELIZA COOK eternal fair fate fear feel fire flame flowers Friendship gaze glad gleam glorious glory golden grace green happy hath hear heart heaven Hermione hill honour hour JOANNA BAILLIE King of Kings Liberty light living lone look lyre morning mountains muse nature's ne'er never night o'er praise proud quiet mind rest rill rocks ROKEBY HALL round shade Shakespeare shine sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song soul sound spirit stars storm stream sweet swelling tears tempest thee thine thou art thou hast thought throne thy majesty toil vale voice wandering wave wild wind wings
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Страница 33 - Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not; Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows her bower; Like a glow-worm golden In a dell of dew, Scattering unbeholden Its aerial hue Among the flowers and grass which screen it from the view...
Страница 102 - Angels: for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night Circle his throne rejoicing; ye in heaven, On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end.
Страница 34 - What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields, or waves, or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be: Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee: Thou lovest, but ne'er knew love's sad satiety.
Страница 141 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons...
Страница 179 - His back against a rock he bore, And firmly placed his foot before : " Come one, come all ! This rock shall fly From its firm base as soon as I.
Страница 35 - Yet if we could scorn Hate and pride and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground ! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The world should listen then — as I am listening now.
Страница 98 - As with a wedge! but when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it...
Страница 88 - My heart is awed within me when I think Of the great miracle that still goes on, In silence, round me, — the perpetual work Of thy creation, finished, yet renewed Forever.
Страница 101 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty ; Thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair ; Thyself how wondrous then ! Unspeakable, who sit'st above these Heavens, To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works ; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
Страница 102 - Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise.