 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 362 страници
...touch his grateful soul. Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And loose from dross the silver runs below. " Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, Hut now the child... | |
 | Jonathan Binns - 1837 - 470 страници
...taught by Christianity:— " Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead With heaping coals of fire upon its head; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs below." The fable of the trial of strength between the sun and the... | |
 | Jonathan Binns - 1837 - 476 страници
...taught by Christianity :— " Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs helow." The fable of the trial of strength between the sun and the... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 страници
...touch his churlish soul. Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head: In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And loose from dross, the silver runs below. 28. " The mean suspicious wretch, whose bolted door Ne'er... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1840 - 372 страници
...warmth the metal learns to glow, And loose from dross the silver runs below. " Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child half-wean'd his heart from God; (Child of his age) for him he lived in pain, And measured back his steps to earth again. To what excessess,... | |
 | Francisco de Losa - 1841 - 140 страници
...touch his grateful soul. Thus artists melt the sullen oar of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs below. " Long had bur pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 838 страници
...touch his grateful soul. Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And loose from dross the silver runs below. Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child... | |
 | Simon Clough - 1843 - 574 страници
...expressed by a celebrated poet: " So artists melt the sullen ore of lead, By heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, pure from dross, the silver runs below." fou may also remember the great things which God did in an;r... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1844 - 846 страници
...touch his gniteful soul. Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And loose from dross the silver runs In-low. Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child... | |
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 страници
...touch his grateful soul. Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs below. ' Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child... | |
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its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And loofe from drofs the filver runs below. Long had our pious friends in virtue trod, But now the child half-wean'd his heart from God j (Child of his age) for him he liv'd in pain, And meafur'd... 
