Songs, Ballads, and Sacred SongsLongman, Brown, Green, and Longmans, 1856 - 261 páginas |
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... hope though the manner of it leads me to doubt that his design was to ridicule that distempered taste which prefers those monsters of the fancy to the " speciosa miracula " of true poetic imagination . I find , by a note in the ...
... hope though the manner of it leads me to doubt that his design was to ridicule that distempered taste which prefers those monsters of the fancy to the " speciosa miracula " of true poetic imagination . I find , by a note in the ...
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... hope I smiling sing , Steady , boy ! so . SONG OF THE EVIL SPIRIT OF THE WOODS . * Qua via difficilis , quaque est via nulla . OVID . Metam . lib . iii . v . 227 . Now the vapour , hot and damp , Shed by day's expiring lamp , Through ...
... hope I smiling sing , Steady , boy ! so . SONG OF THE EVIL SPIRIT OF THE WOODS . * Qua via difficilis , quaque est via nulla . OVID . Metam . lib . iii . v . 227 . Now the vapour , hot and damp , Shed by day's expiring lamp , Through ...
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... hope for it here ! " It was noon , and on flowers that languish'd around In silence repos'd the voluptuous bee ; Every leaf was at rest , and I heard not a sound But the woodpecker tapping the hollow beech - tree . And , " Here in this ...
... hope for it here ! " It was noon , and on flowers that languish'd around In silence repos'd the voluptuous bee ; Every leaf was at rest , and I heard not a sound But the woodpecker tapping the hollow beech - tree . And , " Here in this ...
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... hope that to - morrow Would bring back the bless'd hour of meeting again . THOSE EVENING BELLS . ( AIR . -THE BELLS OF ST . PETERSBURGH . ) THOSE evening bells ! those evening bells ! How many a tale their music tells , Of youth , and ...
... hope that to - morrow Would bring back the bless'd hour of meeting again . THOSE EVENING BELLS . ( AIR . -THE BELLS OF ST . PETERSBURGH . ) THOSE evening bells ! those evening bells ! How many a tale their music tells , Of youth , and ...
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... hope's sweet triumph in those eyes ? Then , then , while closely heart was drawn to heart , Love bound us - never , never more to part ! And when I call'd thee by names the dearest * That love could fancy , the fondest , nearest ...
... hope's sweet triumph in those eyes ? Then , then , while closely heart was drawn to heart , Love bound us - never , never more to part ! And when I call'd thee by names the dearest * That love could fancy , the fondest , nearest ...
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beam Beauty's beneath blest bliss bloom blushing bower breath breeze bright bright eyes bring brow charms children of Israel cloud Cupids dance dark dear dearest Dismal Swamp dream e'er earth ev'n ev'ry eyes fair farewell feel fleeting flew flowers glory gondolier gone Grenada Hark hath hear heart heaven hope hour hurra LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS life's light lips look look'd LORD JOHN RUSSELL lov'd love thee love-knots Love's lover lute lyre maid MELEAGER moon moonlight morning ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er once pain pass'd Rose Rose-tree round seem'd shalt shine Ship ahoy shore sigh sing sleep slumber smile song sorrow soul sound spirit Sprite star strain sunny sweet tears tell There's thine thou art thought tis the Vine Twas voice wake wave weep Who'll buy wings young Young Love youth
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Página 237 - Come to the mercy-seat, fervently kneel ; Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish ;— Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.
Página 215 - ... o'ershadows all the earth and skies like some dark beauteous bird whose plume is sparkling with unnumbered eyes that sacred gloom those fires divine so grand so countless Lord are thine...
Página 221 - Oh ! who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come, brightly wafting through the gloom Our peace-branch from above ? Then sorrow, touch'd by Thee, grows bright With more than rapture's ray ; As darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by day ! WEEP NOT FOR THOSE.
Página 28 - ALL that's bright must fade, — The brightest still the fleetest ; All that's sweet was made, But to be lost when sweetest.
Página 218 - Therefore, behold, the days come, saith the Lord, that it shall no more be called Tophet, nor the valley of the son of Hinnom, but the valley of Slaughter ; for they shall bury in Tophet, till there be no place.
Página 25 - Why should we yet our sail unfurl? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl; But, when the wind blows off the shore, Oh! sweetly we'll rest our weary oar. Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past. Utawas' tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges soon.
Página 35 - I've seen around me fall Like leaves in wintry weather; I feel like one Who treads alone Some banquet-hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed...
Página 233 - And the angel which I saw stand upon the sea and upon the earth lifted up his hand to heaven, and sware by him that liveth for ever and ever, who created heaven and the things that therein are, and the earth and the things that therein are, and the sea and the things which are therein that there should be time no longer...
Página 223 - I'll seek by day some glade unknown, All light and silence like Thy throne, And the pale stars shall be, at night, The only eyes that watch my rite.
Página 224 - And Miriam the prophetess, the sister of Aaron, took a timbrel in her hand ; and all the women went out after her with timbrels and with dances. And Miriam answered them, Sing ye to the LORD, for he hath triumphed gloriously ; the horse and his rider hath he thrown into the sea.