Poems, collected and arranged by the author. Author's ed, العدد 626 |
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... River • A Winter Piece The West Wind The Burial - place . - A Fragment " Blessed are they that Mourn " No Man knoweth his Sepulchre " A Walk at Sunset Hymn to Death The Massacre at Scio The Indian Girl's Lament Ode for an Agricultural ...
... River • A Winter Piece The West Wind The Burial - place . - A Fragment " Blessed are they that Mourn " No Man knoweth his Sepulchre " A Walk at Sunset Hymn to Death The Massacre at Scio The Indian Girl's Lament Ode for an Agricultural ...
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... River Arve • · To Cole , the Painter , departing for Europe To the Fringed Gentian The Twenty - second of December Hymn of the City The Prairies Song of Marion's Men PAGE • 136 137 • 139 139 . 141 142 142 144 . 144 • 145 146 The Arctic ...
... River Arve • · To Cole , the Painter , departing for Europe To the Fringed Gentian The Twenty - second of December Hymn of the City The Prairies Song of Marion's Men PAGE • 136 137 • 139 139 . 141 142 142 144 . 144 • 145 146 The Arctic ...
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... River The Life that Is • Song . " These Prairies Glow with Flowers A Sick - Bed • The Song of the Sower The New and the Old The Cloud on the Way The Tides Italy A Day Dream The Ruins of Italica . From the Spanish of Rioja Not Yet ...
... River The Life that Is • Song . " These Prairies Glow with Flowers A Sick - Bed • The Song of the Sower The New and the Old The Cloud on the Way The Tides Italy A Day Dream The Ruins of Italica . From the Spanish of Rioja Not Yet ...
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... rivers ran ; and there forgot The truth of heaven , and kneeled to gods that heard them not . X. Then waited not the murderer for the night , But smote his brother down in the bright day , And he who felt the wrong , and had the might ...
... rivers ran ; and there forgot The truth of heaven , and kneeled to gods that heard them not . X. Then waited not the murderer for the night , But smote his brother down in the bright day , And he who felt the wrong , and had the might ...
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... rivers that move In majesty , and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green ; and , poured round all , Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste , — Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man . The golden sun , The ...
... rivers that move In majesty , and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green ; and , poured round all , Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste , — Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man . The golden sun , The ...
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amid Apennines autumn beauty behold beneath bird bloom blossoms blue boughs bower breath bright brook brow calm Calypso chee clouds Cornhill Crown 8vo dark death deep dream dwell earth eyes fair Fcap fear flowers forest gaze gentle glad glide glorious glory grass grave green groves hand haunts hear heart heaven Hesba Stretton hills hour insect wings land leaves light look maid maiden maize Maquon mighty morning Mortimer Collins mountains murmur night o'er Oh father Pall Mall Gazette pass path pleasant rest rill Rizpah rock round savannas shade shadow shalt shining shore sight silent sleep smile snow soft song sorrow sound spring stream summer sunny sunshine sweet swell tears tempest thee thine thou art thou dost thou hast trees Ulysses vale voice walk wandering waters waves weary weep wild wind wind-flower woods youth
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الصفحة 24 - The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each one, as before, will chase His favorite phantom ; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come And make their bed with thee.
الصفحة 103 - And now, when comes the calm mild day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more.
الصفحة 93 - Nor would its brightness shine for me, Nor its wild music flow. But if, around my place of sleep, The friends I love should come to weep, They might not haste to go. Soft airs, and song, and light, and bloom, Should keep them lingering by my tomb. These to their softened hearts should bear The thought of what has been, And speak of one who cannot share The gladness of the scene ; Whose part in all the pomp that fills The circuit of the summer hills, Is — that his grave is green ! And deeply would...
الصفحة 88 - The groves were God's first temples. Ere man learned To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave, And spread the roof above them — ere he framed The lofty vault, to gather and roll back The sound of anthems; in the darkling wood, Amid the cool and silence, he knelt down, And offered to the Mightiest solemn thanks And supplication.
الصفحة 202 - Yet nerve thy spirit to the proof, And blench not at thy chosen lot. The timid good may stand aloof, The sage may frown — yet faint thou not. Nor heed the shaft too surely cast, The foul and hissing bolt of scorn; For with thy side shall dwell, at last, The victory of endurance born.
الصفحة 25 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, which moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
الصفحة 25 - VYNER (Lady Mary). Every day a Portion. Adapted from the Bible and the Prayer Book, for the Private Devotions of those living in Widowhood.
الصفحة 28 - The Hymn Book consists of Three Parts:— I. For Public Worship.— II. For Family and Private Worship. —III. For Children. %* Published in various forms and prices, the latter ranging from %d.
الصفحة 23 - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty ; and she glides Into his darker musings with a mild And gentle sympathy that steals away Their sharpness ere he is aware.
الصفحة 102 - THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere, Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood?