Library of the World's Best Literature: Ancient and Modern, المجلد 41Charles Dudley Warner International Society, 1896 |
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عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Ahkoond ARTHUR O'SHAUGHNESSY Author Unknown Barbara Allen beauty beneath Betsey Binnorie bless blow bonny mill-dams breast breath bright brow Carcassonne CHRISTOPHER PEARSE CRANCH cried crown dark dead dear death deep doth dream Dublin University Magazine earth EMMA LAZARUS eyes face fair fear feet flower Glenlogie glory grave gray hair hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven holy hour House of Hate King land laugh life's light live lone look Lord Lord Lovel LOUISE IMOGEN GUINEY MARGARET DELAND MINOT JUDSON SAVAGE morning NAKKASH NATHAN HASKELL DOLE never night o'er pass pearls poor pray prayer rest round shining sigh silent sing skies sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit star sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought Translation in Dublin turn twas unto voice weary wind wings wonder
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 16878 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death.
الصفحة 16892 - Hath He marks to lead me to Him, If He be my guide ? " In His feet and hands are wound-prints And His side.
الصفحة 16882 - Onward! Christian soldiers, Marching at to war, With the Cross of Jems Going on before. ! Cliristian soldiers, Marching ;is to war, With the Cross of Jesus Going on before ; Christ the Royal Master Leads against the foe ; Forward into battle, See ! His banners go.
الصفحة 16858 - Awake, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run, Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise, To pay thy morning sacrifice.
الصفحة 16866 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, 'Be Thou my Guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From Thee aside.
الصفحة 16848 - What but thy grace can foil the tempter's power? Who, like thyself, my guide and stay can be? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me.
الصفحة 16873 - To you in David's town, this day, Is born of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign. 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
الصفحة 16841 - A million torches lighted by thy hand Wander unwearied through the blue abyss : They own thy power, accomplish thy command. All gay with life, all eloquent with bliss, What shall we call them ? Piles of crystal light, A glorious company of golden streams, Lamps of celestial ether burning bright, Suns lighting systems with their joyous beams ? But thou to these art as the noon to night.
الصفحة 16864 - WHEN gathering clouds around I view, And days are dark, and friends are few, On Him I lean, who, not in vain, Experienced every human pain ; He sees my wants, allays my fears, And counts and treasures up my tears.
الصفحة 16793 - By Nebo's lonely mountain, On this side Jordan's wave, In a vale in the land of Moab There lies a lonely grave. And no man dug that sepulchre, And no man saw it e'er ; For the angels of God upturned the sod, And laid the dead man there.