Choice descriptive poetry, selected by a lady |
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... mountains beauteous stand The messengers of peace : " Salvation by the Lord's right hand ! " They shout , and never cease . THE SOLDIER'S FUNERAL . MORE . -AND the muffled drum roll'd on the air , Warriors with stately step were there ...
... mountains beauteous stand The messengers of peace : " Salvation by the Lord's right hand ! " They shout , and never cease . THE SOLDIER'S FUNERAL . MORE . -AND the muffled drum roll'd on the air , Warriors with stately step were there ...
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... mountain tops that rests , And the bounding threatening avalanche Rent from the rugged crests . Ask the wide wasting hurricane , Careering in its might ; The thunder crash , the lightning blaze , Earth all convulsed with fright . Where ...
... mountain tops that rests , And the bounding threatening avalanche Rent from the rugged crests . Ask the wide wasting hurricane , Careering in its might ; The thunder crash , the lightning blaze , Earth all convulsed with fright . Where ...
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Choice descriptive poetry. Springing in valleys green and low , And on the mountains high ; And in the silent wilderness , Where no man passes by ? Our outward life requires them not ; Then wherefore had they birth ? To minister delight ...
Choice descriptive poetry. Springing in valleys green and low , And on the mountains high ; And in the silent wilderness , Where no man passes by ? Our outward life requires them not ; Then wherefore had they birth ? To minister delight ...
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... Mountain - forests , river - lands , And a nobler race demands ; And a nobler race arise , Stretch their limbs , unclose their eyes , Claim the earth , and seek the skies . Gliding through Magellan's straits , Where two oceans ope their ...
... Mountain - forests , river - lands , And a nobler race demands ; And a nobler race arise , Stretch their limbs , unclose their eyes , Claim the earth , and seek the skies . Gliding through Magellan's straits , Where two oceans ope their ...
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... mountain waves , 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 long and loud , And the stormy tempests blow ...
... mountain waves , 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 long and loud , And the stormy tempests blow ...
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angel Art Thou ask'd beauty behold beneath beneath the sky BERNARD BARTON bless blest bliss bloom breath breeze bright celestial child dead dear death deep delight DESCRIPTIVE POETRY dust to dust dwell Earth to earth earthly eternal fair Father Father's Name flood flowers glorious glory grace grave green happiest happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy homes of England hour humble Israel Jesus Learn to labour life's light live Lord loves me best MILLENNIAL SABBATH mountains moving heart night night into morning o'er pass'd path peace perfect bliss praise pray prayer reign rest rise round sabbath bell sacred Saviour's shine shore sleep smile song soul Speak gently spirit star by star storm stormy tempests blow strange hills sweet tear tell thee thine Thou art thought throne Thy neighbour toil tomb trees Twas voice
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