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... falling rain upon the fading yellow woods , the meadows of dim dying green , and russet stubble - fields . That remembrance links with others of the country , until it merges in a sort of mental essay on Political Economy . One thinks ...
... falling rain upon the fading yellow woods , the meadows of dim dying green , and russet stubble - fields . That remembrance links with others of the country , until it merges in a sort of mental essay on Political Economy . One thinks ...
الصفحة 39
... fall around their heads were the forerunners of that sleep which shall restore their borrowed powers to their original non - existence ! They have come to consider life as but a momentary convulsion between two tranquil eter- nities ...
... fall around their heads were the forerunners of that sleep which shall restore their borrowed powers to their original non - existence ! They have come to consider life as but a momentary convulsion between two tranquil eter- nities ...
الصفحة 43
... fall - growth of timothy and clover ' which grew thereby . ' She had fallen , rolled over upon her back between two graves , and was unable to rise . The secret was now out . He had often heard the dis- tressing groans of a horse in ...
... fall - growth of timothy and clover ' which grew thereby . ' She had fallen , rolled over upon her back between two graves , and was unable to rise . The secret was now out . He had often heard the dis- tressing groans of a horse in ...
الصفحة 48
... fall ' approaches , and the leaves respond but slightly to its most fervent kiss moreover , there is a hushed silence in the air which belongs not to Summer . And these outward things beget an irresistible inward sadness : and as we ...
... fall ' approaches , and the leaves respond but slightly to its most fervent kiss moreover , there is a hushed silence in the air which belongs not to Summer . And these outward things beget an irresistible inward sadness : and as we ...
الصفحة 49
... fall , before a storm began to ' brew , ' which by nine o'clock became so violent that the safety of the ship , captain and crew , was placed in imminent jeopardy . The craft labored so heavily that it was found necesary to throw over ...
... fall , before a storm began to ' brew , ' which by nine o'clock became so violent that the safety of the ship , captain and crew , was placed in imminent jeopardy . The craft labored so heavily that it was found necesary to throw over ...
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الصفحة 89 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image.
الصفحة 230 - Nothing in my hand I bring; Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Foul, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die.
الصفحة 123 - I'll tell you, friend! a wise man and a fool. You'll find, if once the monarch acts the monk Or, cobbler-like, the parson will be drunk, Worth makes the man, and want of it the fellow, The rest is all but leather or prunella.
الصفحة 48 - BREAK, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me.
الصفحة 77 - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil : and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, — As he is very potent with such spirits, — Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds More relative than this: — the play's the thing Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.
الصفحة 164 - SEAWEED WHEN descends on the Atlantic The gigantic Storm-wind of the equinox. Landward in his wrath he scourges The toiling surges, Laden with seaweed from the rocks : From Bermuda's reefs ; from edges Of sunken ledges, In some far-off, bright Azore ; From Bahama, and the dashing, Silver-flashing Surges of San Salvador...
الصفحة 40 - TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
الصفحة 229 - Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee ! Let the water and the blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Cleanse me from its guilt and power.
الصفحة 48 - And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But, O, for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.
الصفحة 235 - And fades not in the glory of the sun, Where crystal columns send forth slender shafts And crossing arches, and fantastic aisles Wind from the sight in brightness and are lost Among the crowded pillars.