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الصفحة 12
... felt refreshed at the sight ; and I again lost myself in a sort of dream . When I next became conscious , the sun had risen , and the wind had returned to the shrill key which my ears had first caught 12 THE PASSENGERS.
... felt refreshed at the sight ; and I again lost myself in a sort of dream . When I next became conscious , the sun had risen , and the wind had returned to the shrill key which my ears had first caught 12 THE PASSENGERS.
الصفحة 23
... felt I could only say : " I was once happy . " I could not avow : " I am happy . " I recollected how often for many years I had inwardly complained of half lost happiness . I could not tell why . For my A SUMMER EVENING'S DREAM . 23.
... felt I could only say : " I was once happy . " I could not avow : " I am happy . " I recollected how often for many years I had inwardly complained of half lost happiness . I could not tell why . For my A SUMMER EVENING'S DREAM . 23.
الصفحة 25
... felt I could not be the first to speak . But I was eager to hear with what voice he would speak , if he condescended to address me at all . He gazed on me with un- D common benevolence . " You need not tell me , A SUMMER EVENING'S DREAM ...
... felt I could not be the first to speak . But I was eager to hear with what voice he would speak , if he condescended to address me at all . He gazed on me with un- D common benevolence . " You need not tell me , A SUMMER EVENING'S DREAM ...
الصفحة 33
... felt like a profane and impertinent intruder . Courage or daring enough to advance , I had not . There I stood . How long I should have remained in that place and posture had I not observed behind one of the pillars a female figure , I ...
... felt like a profane and impertinent intruder . Courage or daring enough to advance , I had not . There I stood . How long I should have remained in that place and posture had I not observed behind one of the pillars a female figure , I ...
الصفحة 61
... felt that the fiery standard would soon be hardly recognizable . " Listen , " he interposed with some warmth . " Listen to but a few more particulars of this strange night - vision . " After I had witnessed those spec- tacles , I THE ...
... felt that the fiery standard would soon be hardly recognizable . " Listen , " he interposed with some warmth . " Listen to but a few more particulars of this strange night - vision . " After I had witnessed those spec- tacles , I THE ...
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Simple Allegories and Sacred Thoughts <span dir=ltr>Henry Charles Blagden</span> لا تتوفر معاينة - 2008 |
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addresses of consolation ALLEGORY behold affliction bereaved less ceptible to addresses Chancel child sick unto Choir choly Church Church bell class-preacher compact his trust convinced and taught CURATE OF ALDRIDGE dream familiar an operation festive season-such found on earth-even gazed H. C. BLAGDEN heart are banished HIGH STREET Holy Innocents beheld indolence ISAAC WILLIAMS King Herod Listen little red-breast hurries M.A. CURATE massacred by King melan mirthfully flying miry lanes,-nearly mournful myste Nature's beautiful ex Nature's weeping Nave ness nest a shred occurrence befals pain-laden world PARKE passengers Penny Post pensive Christian Minister Perhaps outer things picting the soothing prayer PRINTER process has signifi red festival dress red-breast's note rious aspect-in Sacred Thoughts sent a contrast sermon of her's shred of straw sick unto death STAFFORDSHIRE stupified tence tender sermon things will relax threatened any signs tion trees of Paradise weeping and decking wend his pleasantless West end WOLVERHAMPTON words worship
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الصفحة 49 - Steadfast, serene, immovable, the same Year after year, through all the silent night Burns on for evermore that quenchless flame, Shines on that inextinguishable light...
الصفحة 83 - O death ! the poor man's dearest friend. The kindest and the best ! Welcome the hour my aged limbs Are laid with thee at rest ! The great, the wealthy, fear thy blow, From pomp and pleasure torn ; But, Oh ! a blest relief to those That weary-laden mourn ! A PRAYER, IN THE PROSPECT OF DEATH.
الصفحة 4 - Then waken into sound divine The very pavement of thy shrine, Till we, like Heaven's star-sprinkled floor, Faintly give back what we adore. Childlike though the voices be, And untunable the parts, Thou wilt own the minstrelsy, If it flow from childlike hearts.
الصفحة 21 - WITH joy the guardian angel sees A duteous child upon his knees, And writes in his approving book Each upward, earnest, holy look. Light from his pure aerial dream He springs to meet morn's orient beam And pours towards the kindling skies His clear adoring melodies.