The frequented village, and other poemsauthor, not published, 1844 - 207 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 59
... heaven he'd pray That smiling babe to bless . Still , still there is a sound can make A Briton from his slumbers wake , Even tho ' no foe unsheathe the brand , Nor IN RHYME , 59 Epithalamic Ode,-dedicated to the Lancaster Printers.
... heaven he'd pray That smiling babe to bless . Still , still there is a sound can make A Briton from his slumbers wake , Even tho ' no foe unsheathe the brand , Nor IN RHYME , 59 Epithalamic Ode,-dedicated to the Lancaster Printers.
الصفحة 62
... Heaven's unbounded love , To find , in mansions of the sky , An Endless HOME above . Sonnet , Inscribed at foot of a MAP OF GREAT BRITAIN . Mighty Britain ! Isle of glory ! Land of freedom , —land of love ! Future bards shall tune thy ...
... Heaven's unbounded love , To find , in mansions of the sky , An Endless HOME above . Sonnet , Inscribed at foot of a MAP OF GREAT BRITAIN . Mighty Britain ! Isle of glory ! Land of freedom , —land of love ! Future bards shall tune thy ...
الصفحة 66
... , -Jesus wept . The friends of Lazarus saw his tears ; " See how he loved him ! " each one cried ; — Oh , how it JESU's name endears , That for our guilt he freely died ? And though we've broken all Heaven's laws , If we 66 REVERIES.
... , -Jesus wept . The friends of Lazarus saw his tears ; " See how he loved him ! " each one cried ; — Oh , how it JESU's name endears , That for our guilt he freely died ? And though we've broken all Heaven's laws , If we 66 REVERIES.
الصفحة 67
William Leslie Fletcher. And though we've broken all Heaven's laws , If we in pure repentance bow Before the Throne , -He'll plead our cause , - He knows our nature's weakness now . Then , sinner , to that Saviour turn ; Our watchful ...
William Leslie Fletcher. And though we've broken all Heaven's laws , If we in pure repentance bow Before the Throne , -He'll plead our cause , - He knows our nature's weakness now . Then , sinner , to that Saviour turn ; Our watchful ...
الصفحة 70
... Heaven to man , The choicest scene that he on earth can view , - ' Tis music , measured by life's fairest span , With all its green unclouded beauties too . Grief , then , and its attendant ills , are all The essays , tales , and ...
... Heaven to man , The choicest scene that he on earth can view , - ' Tis music , measured by life's fairest span , With all its green unclouded beauties too . Grief , then , and its attendant ills , are all The essays , tales , and ...
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ancient Rome Anguish art thou beam beauty Beneath blest blood bloom bosom breast breath bright charms cheek cried Curlieu dare dark dead death doth dream Dublin earth Erin's falchion father feel flower friends glen grave Gunhilda hand happy hast hath hear heart Heaven Herodotus honour hour king King Arthur kiss knew land life's look merry mighty mirth monarch morn Morogh mother Mount Kennedy mountain mountain goat natal day Nature's ne'er neath never night North Strand nought o'er OLORUS pain peace Picts prayer pride prince Promised Home proud Rathdrum reign rills rose round Saxon scarce scorned sigh Sir Tristram Slander sleep smile song soul stream Summer sweet tears thee thine thou art thought thro Thucydides thy brow Twas vale verse village Vortigern weep Western Isle Wicklow wild wish young youth
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الصفحة 103 - Yet Michael the archangel, when contending with the devil he disputed about the body of Moses, durst not bring against him a railing accusation, but said, The Lord rebuke thee.
الصفحة 194 - falls into the yellow Leaf,' and Imagination droops her pinion, And the sad truth which hovers o'er my desk Turns what was once romantic to burlesque.
الصفحة 40 - But words are things, and a small drop of ink . , Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think...
الصفحة 89 - When lovely woman stoops to folly, And finds too late that men betray ; What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away ? The only art her guilt to cover, To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom — is to die.
الصفحة 40 - Of others' feeling; but they are such liars, And take all colours— like the hands of dyers. But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think; Tis strange, the shortest letter which man uses Instead of speech, may form a lasting link Of ages; to what straits old Time reduces...
الصفحة 40 - Tis strange, the shortest letter which man uses Instead of speech, may form a lasting link Of ages ; to what straits old Time reduces Frail man, when paper — even a rag like this, Survives himself, his tomb, and all that's his.
الصفحة 161 - Alengon ordering the Genoese archers to charge; but they were so fatigued with their march, that they cried out for a little rest before they should engage. The Count...
الصفحة 41 - Its inequalities, its frankness, its indignations, its ebbs and flows — are all the reverse of craft ; and what but craft will the world be ruled by — Johnson. Oh, were I smiled on by bounteous Heaven, And all my fond heart's wishes givenj I'd live 'neath the Muses...