English poetry, for use in the schools of the Collegiate institution, Liverpool [ed. by W. J. Conybeare].1857 |
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... TAYLOR On May Morning Casabianca 47 47 Ode 49 " " Pride Evening Hymn God's Omnipresence Christ our Example 50 52 53 54 " " " " Teaching from the Stars 55 Easter Hymn 18 56 " " PART THE SECOND . PAGE SCOTT . Last Minstrel .
... TAYLOR On May Morning Casabianca 47 47 Ode 49 " " Pride Evening Hymn God's Omnipresence Christ our Example 50 52 53 54 " " " " Teaching from the Stars 55 Easter Hymn 18 56 " " PART THE SECOND . PAGE SCOTT . Last Minstrel .
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... star , day's harbinger , Comes dancing from the East , and leads with her The flowery May , who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip , and the pale primrose . Hail , bounteous May , that dost inspire Mirth and youth and warm ...
... star , day's harbinger , Comes dancing from the East , and leads with her The flowery May , who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip , and the pale primrose . Hail , bounteous May , that dost inspire Mirth and youth and warm ...
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... star of peace return . When , then , ye ocean warriors ! Our song and feast shall flow , To the fame of your name , When the storm has ceased to blow ; When the fiery fight is heard no more , And the storm has ceased to blow . CAMPBELL ...
... star of peace return . When , then , ye ocean warriors ! Our song and feast shall flow , To the fame of your name , When the storm has ceased to blow ; When the fiery fight is heard no more , And the storm has ceased to blow . CAMPBELL ...
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... , And obey thy holy will . Help me by that rule to measure Every word and every thought ; Thinking it my greatest pleasure , There to learn what thou hast taught . TAYLOR . TEACHING FROM THE STARS . STARS , that on your 54.
... , And obey thy holy will . Help me by that rule to measure Every word and every thought ; Thinking it my greatest pleasure , There to learn what thou hast taught . TAYLOR . TEACHING FROM THE STARS . STARS , that on your 54.
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English poetry William John Conybeare. TEACHING FROM THE STARS . STARS , that on your wondrous way Travel through the evening sky , Is there nothing you can say To such a little child as I ? Tell me , for I long to know , Who has made ...
English poetry William John Conybeare. TEACHING FROM THE STARS . STARS , that on your wondrous way Travel through the evening sky , Is there nothing you can say To such a little child as I ? Tell me , for I long to know , Who has made ...
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Страница 47 - YE Mariners of England That guard our native seas, Whose flag has braved, a thousand years, The battle and the breeze — Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe ! And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow, — While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Страница 113 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath, and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay. Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Страница 273 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he, returning, chide, "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?
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Страница 48 - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak, She quells the floods below, As they roar on the shore, When the stormy tempests blow ; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy tempests blow.