The garland; or, Poetry for childhood and youth1850 |
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... rise with the skylark and join in his ' song , And thank God for watching me all the night long . How kind he is to me , how great , and how good . I wish I could serve him as well as I should ; Lord help me then daily my duty to know ...
... rise with the skylark and join in his ' song , And thank God for watching me all the night long . How kind he is to me , how great , and how good . I wish I could serve him as well as I should ; Lord help me then daily my duty to know ...
الصفحة 22
... rise to the praise of their God . Shall man , the great master of all , The only insensible prove ? Forbid it fair gratitude's call , Forbid it devotion and love . The Lord who such wonders can raise , And still can destroy with a nod ...
... rise to the praise of their God . Shall man , the great master of all , The only insensible prove ? Forbid it fair gratitude's call , Forbid it devotion and love . The Lord who such wonders can raise , And still can destroy with a nod ...
الصفحة 30
... rising sun , Let us sing some songs together , Now our toil is done . No desponding , no repining ! Leisure must by toil be bought , Never yet was good accomplished , Without hand and thought . Even God's all holy labour Framed the air ...
... rising sun , Let us sing some songs together , Now our toil is done . No desponding , no repining ! Leisure must by toil be bought , Never yet was good accomplished , Without hand and thought . Even God's all holy labour Framed the air ...
الصفحة 50
... Rise the gay sunny shores of the isles of Pelew . From China returning with silk and with tea , The tall English vessel sails over the sea ; Ah ! look how she heaves ! on the rock she is stranded , But boats are thrown out , and the ...
... Rise the gay sunny shores of the isles of Pelew . From China returning with silk and with tea , The tall English vessel sails over the sea ; Ah ! look how she heaves ! on the rock she is stranded , But boats are thrown out , and the ...
الصفحة 52
... rise : But cause of tears was rarely found ; For all my heart was youthful glee ; And when the kiss of love went round , How sweet a kiss there was for me ! But ah ! there came a war they say- What is a war I cannot tell ; But drums and ...
... rise : But cause of tears was rarely found ; For all my heart was youthful glee ; And when the kiss of love went round , How sweet a kiss there was for me ! But ah ! there came a war they say- What is a war I cannot tell ; But drums and ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Arouse thee beautiful beneath birds bless blest breast breath bright brother busy bee cheer child cold coming creeping everywhere crimson-tipped CUCKOO dark dead dear doth earth earthly ELIZA COOK everlasting song fairy-queen father William flame flowers gathering band gay bowers Gelert glorious glory glowworm gone grave green hand happy hath hear heart heaven hope hour Ill housewifery John Tomkins labour life's light live Llewellyn's look Lord marmot mercy merry mighty wanderer moon morning mother ne'er nest never night numbered o'er peace PENNY MAGAZINE Piedmontese poor praise pray prayer repose rise roam round shining sigh sing sink to thy sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit sugh sweet tear tell tempest There's thine things thou art thou busy thou hast thought thro thy rest toil tree twinkle voice waves weary wild wind wings youth
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الصفحة 137 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistening with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild...
الصفحة 62 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
الصفحة 56 - once again he cried, ' If I may yet be gone ! ' And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on.
الصفحة 48 - Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain, My form with indifference see, They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is shocking to me.
الصفحة 103 - O Cuckoo! shall I call thee Bird, Or but a wandering Voice? While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear, From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off, and near. Though babbling only to the Vale, Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice...
الصفحة 62 - And children coming home from school Look in at the open door; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor.
الصفحة 55 - The boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but him had fled ; The flame that lit the battle's wreck, Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm ; A creature of heroic blood, A proud though childlike form.
الصفحة 100 - An' each for other's weelfare kindly spiers : The social hours, swift-wing'd, unnotic'd fleet ; Each tells the uncos that he sees or hears ; The parents, partial, eye their hopeful years ; Anticipation forward points the view. The mother, wi' her needle an' her sheers, Gars auld claes look amaist as weel's the new; The father mixes a...
الصفحة 64 - There is a spot of earth supremely blest, A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest...
الصفحة 122 - Give to the winds thy fears ; Hope, and be undismayed; God hears thy sighs and counts thy tears, God shall lift up thy head. Through waves and clouds and storms He gently clears thy way; Wait thou His time, so shall this night Soon end in joyous day.