Choice descriptive poetry, selected by a lady |
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... seen it , my gentle boy ! Ear hath not heard its deep song of joy ; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair ; Sorrow and death may not enter there . Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom ; For beyond the clouds and beyond the tomb ...
... seen it , my gentle boy ! Ear hath not heard its deep song of joy ; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair ; Sorrow and death may not enter there . Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom ; For beyond the clouds and beyond the tomb ...
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... seen atom fly . Where is He ? Ask the awful calm On 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 ...
... seen atom fly . Where is He ? Ask the awful calm On 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 ...
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... seen , With the Ganges stretch'd between ; Ah ! what horrors here have been . War , disguised as Commerce , came ; Britain , carrying sword and flame , Won an empire , -lost her name . By the gulf of Persia sail , Where the true - love ...
... seen , With the Ganges stretch'd between ; Ah ! what horrors here have been . War , disguised as Commerce , came ; Britain , carrying sword and flame , Won an empire , -lost her name . By the gulf of Persia sail , Where the true - love ...
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... seen them one by one , Every shore beneath the sun , And my voyage now is done . While I bid them all be blest , Britain , thou'rt my home - my rest : -My own land , I love thee best . MONTGOMERY , WHO IS MY NEIGHBOUR ? THY neighbour ...
... seen them one by one , Every shore beneath the sun , And my voyage now is done . While I bid them all be blest , Britain , thou'rt my home - my rest : -My own land , I love thee best . MONTGOMERY , WHO IS MY NEIGHBOUR ? THY neighbour ...
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... its loveliness As maiden's flowing hair . ' Tis not the poplar , though its height May from afar be seen ; Nor beech , although its boughs be dight With leaves of glossy green . All these are fair , but they may fling Their 31 England's.
... its loveliness As maiden's flowing hair . ' Tis not the poplar , though its height May from afar be seen ; Nor beech , although its boughs be dight With leaves of glossy green . All these are fair , but they may fling Their 31 England's.
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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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Страница 33 - But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flower, its bloom is shed; Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white, then melts forever; Or like the borealis race, That flit ere you can point their place ; Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm. Nae man can tether time or tide ; The hour approaches Tam maun ride; That hour, o...
Страница 34 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Страница 37 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die.
Страница 43 - They sin who tell us love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In heaven ambition cannot dwell, Nor avarice in the vaults of hell; Earthly these passions of the earth, They perish where they have their birth. But love is indestructible— Its holy flame for ever burneth ; From heaven it came, to heaven returneth.