Pencilled PassagesJ. Nisbet, 1857 - 224 من الصفحات |
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... The heavens were clouded — and I heard the tone Of a slow - moving bell ; the white - hair'd man had gone ! Anonymous . THE SABBATH . How many blessed groups this hour are PENCILLED PASSAGES . 3 He shall fly away as a Dream Anonymous.
... The heavens were clouded — and I heard the tone Of a slow - moving bell ; the white - hair'd man had gone ! Anonymous . THE SABBATH . How many blessed groups this hour are PENCILLED PASSAGES . 3 He shall fly away as a Dream Anonymous.
الصفحة 5
... gone , the future is not come , and the present becomes the past even while we attempt to define it ; and , like the flash of the lightning , at once exists and expires . Time is the measurer of all things , but is itself immeasurable ...
... gone , the future is not come , and the present becomes the past even while we attempt to define it ; and , like the flash of the lightning , at once exists and expires . Time is the measurer of all things , but is itself immeasurable ...
الصفحة 8
... gone to nothing — save and except that soft , smooth , burnished , golden , and glorious fragment of the apparelling that once hung in clouds and sunshine over an angel's brow . Shepherd . - Ay , Sir ; a lock o ' hair , I agree wi ' you ...
... gone to nothing — save and except that soft , smooth , burnished , golden , and glorious fragment of the apparelling that once hung in clouds and sunshine over an angel's brow . Shepherd . - Ay , Sir ; a lock o ' hair , I agree wi ' you ...
الصفحة 20
... gone . But even We know the flowers of spring will bloom again , The woodland warblers will renew their strain , The stately tree that falls will leave behind Some seed , or stem , or sapling of its kind ; All things that e'er on ...
... gone . But even We know the flowers of spring will bloom again , The woodland warblers will renew their strain , The stately tree that falls will leave behind Some seed , or stem , or sapling of its kind ; All things that e'er on ...
الصفحة 21
All - all is gone - that well remember'd door , The sound of welcome feet along that floor , The window where we sat in musing hour , Watching the moonbeams , listening to the shower , The twilight shade of that sequester'd spot , The ...
All - all is gone - that well remember'd door , The sound of welcome feet along that floor , The window where we sat in musing hour , Watching the moonbeams , listening to the shower , The twilight shade of that sequester'd spot , The ...
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admiration AE FOND KISS Anonymous atheism beauty behold blessèd blessing bloom bosom breath bright brow Catiline character charm cheerful child cloud dark dead death decay declension delight dew-drops dream earth enjoyment eternal father fear feel flowers funeral give glory grave green grief hand happy hath heart heaven holly tree hope hour human Izaak Walton Jeremy Taylor labour leaf leaves light live look memory mind mirth moral morning mother mourn nature ne'er never night o'er Oh FATHER old farm gate parterre peace Pindar pleasure R. A. Willmott rapture rich round scene scythe shade shadow shines sigh silent silent night sleep smile sorrow soul spirit spring Summer sunshine sweet tears tender thee things thou art thought tomb Twas Vex'd village virtue voice Washington Irving weary weep winds wings wisdom wonderful youth
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الصفحة 87 - FRIEND after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our only rest, Living or dying none were blest.
الصفحة 101 - You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising Sun Has not attain'd his noon. Stay, stay Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having pray'd together, we Will go with you along. We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring ; As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the Summer's rain ; Or as the pearls of morning's dew, Ne'er to be found again.
الصفحة 18 - Oh, the grave! the grave! It buries every error, covers every defect, extinguishes every resentment. From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections.
الصفحة 56 - Prosperity is the blessing of the Old Testament, adversity is the blessing of the New, which carrieth the greater benediction, and the clearer revelation of God's favour.
الصفحة 192 - Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege Through all the years of this our life, to lead From, joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith that all which we behold Is...
الصفحة 168 - Give a man this taste and a means of gratifying it, and you can hardly fail of making a happy man, unless indeed, you put into his hands a most perverse selection of books.
الصفحة 34 - Thus, though abroad perchance I might appear Harsh and austere, To those who on my leisure would intrude Reserved and rude, Gentle at home amid my friends I'd be, Like the high leaves upon the holly tree.
الصفحة 184 - Fare thee weel, thou first and fairest ! Fare thee weel, thou best and dearest ! Thine be ilka joy and treasure, Peace, Enjoyment, Love, and Pleasure ! Ae fond kiss, and then we sever ! Ae fareweel, alas ! for ever ! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee.
الصفحة 82 - How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man! How passing wonder He who made him such, Who centred in our make such strange extremes!
الصفحة 16 - The sorrow for the dead is the only sorrow from which we refuse to be divorced. Every other wound we seek to heal — every other affliction to forget; but this wound we consider it a duty to keep open — this affliction we cherish and brood over in solitude.