Ocean lays; or, The sea, the ship, and the sailor, poems, chiefly selected by J. Longmuir, المجلد 1131864 |
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الصفحة viii
... hath a mournful tone ; A mingling of dirges and wild farewells , Fitfully breathed through its anthem swells . " Of the expression of the various emotions between these extremes , the reader will find a remarkable ac- PREFACE . ix ...
... hath a mournful tone ; A mingling of dirges and wild farewells , Fitfully breathed through its anthem swells . " Of the expression of the various emotions between these extremes , the reader will find a remarkable ac- PREFACE . ix ...
الصفحة xiii
... his little bark on the ocean of public opinion , confident that her valuable cargo will be fully appreciated , and sincerely praying that many may be thereby benefited , through the bless- ing of Him " who hath measured the waters in.
... his little bark on the ocean of public opinion , confident that her valuable cargo will be fully appreciated , and sincerely praying that many may be thereby benefited , through the bless- ing of Him " who hath measured the waters in.
الصفحة xiv
Ocean lays John Longmuir. ing of Him " who hath measured the waters in the hol- low of His hand , " who chose the first propagators of His " glorious gospel " from those that go down to the sea in ships , and who will yet employ " the ...
Ocean lays John Longmuir. ing of Him " who hath measured the waters in the hol- low of His hand , " who chose the first propagators of His " glorious gospel " from those that go down to the sea in ships , and who will yet employ " the ...
الصفحة 12
... hath nought of this : no chance , no change , Ruffles its surface , and no spirits dare Give answer to the tempest - wakened air ; But o'er its wastes the weakly tenants range At will , and wound its bosom as they go : Ever the same , it ...
... hath nought of this : no chance , no change , Ruffles its surface , and no spirits dare Give answer to the tempest - wakened air ; But o'er its wastes the weakly tenants range At will , and wound its bosom as they go : Ever the same , it ...
الصفحة 30
... hath willed that the sky - born breeze In the centre of the loneliest seas Should ever sport and play . The mighty moon she sits above , Encircled with a zone of love , A zone of dim and tender light , That makes her wakeful eye more ...
... hath willed that the sky - born breeze In the centre of the loneliest seas Should ever sport and play . The mighty moon she sits above , Encircled with a zone of love , A zone of dim and tender light , That makes her wakeful eye more ...
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عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
amid BAMBOROUGH CASTLE bark beam beauty beneath billows blast blue bosom brave breast breath breeze bright brow calm clouds coral crew dark dead death deck deep distant dread DUNNOTTAR CASTLE earth ELIZA COOK fcap fear floating foam gale gaze gleam glide gloom glorious glory glow grave hath hear heard heart heaven heaving HENRY KIRKE WHITE hope hour Inchcape Rock Ingulphed JOANNA BAILLIE JOHN BUNYAN light lone long watch LONGMUIR mariner MARINER'S mast mighty morning night o'er ocean pale peace prayer raging rest rise roar rock roll round sail sailor sand sea-bird seamen shine ship SHIPWRECKED shore shrouds sigh sinks skies sleep smile song soul sound spirit star Star of Bethlehem storm surge sweep sweet swell tears tempest thee thine thou thunder tide trembling Twas vessel voice wandering watch waters waves saying weep White Ship wild winds wings wreck
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة xxiii - Dark-heaving ; — boundless, endless, and sublime — The image of Eternity — the throne Of the Invisible ; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
الصفحة 30 - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot; O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea!
الصفحة 106 - Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem.
الصفحة 177 - Toll for the brave ! The brave that are no more ! All sunk beneath the wave, Fast by their native shore ! Eight hundred of the brave, Whose courage well was tried, Had made the vessel heel, And laid her on her side. A land breeze shook the shrouds, And she was overset ; Down went the Royal George, With all her crew complete.
الصفحة 146 - How beautiful she is] How fair She lies within those arms, that press Her form with many a soft caress Of tenderness and watchful care!
الصفحة 116 - Down sunk the bell with a gurgling sound, The bubbles rose and burst around ; Quoth Sir Ralph, "The next who comes to the Rock Won't bless the Abbot of Aberbrothok.
الصفحة 70 - As we pac'd along Upon tHe giddy footing of the hatches, Methought, that Gloster stumbled; and, in falling, Struck me, that thought to stay him, over-board, Into the tumbling billows of the main.
الصفحة 117 - On the deck the Rover takes his stand; So dark it is, they see no land. Quoth Sir Ralph, "It will be lighter soon, For there is the dawn of the rising Moon.
الصفحة 145 - The ocean old, Centuries old, Strong as youth, and as uncontrolled, Paces restless to and fro, Up and down the sands of gold. His beating heart is not at rest; And far and wide, With ceaseless flow, His beard of snow Heaves with the heaving of his breast.