PoemsGeo. Routledge & Sons, 1868 - 331 páginas |
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... lyre— A lyre human and divine : She wrung soft music from each wire , Thrilling every heart — and mine ! Oh ! it has wept hot tears of anguish Over many a tender word : She rejoiced , and droop'd , and languish'd- Flutter'd like a caged ...
... lyre— A lyre human and divine : She wrung soft music from each wire , Thrilling every heart — and mine ! Oh ! it has wept hot tears of anguish Over many a tender word : She rejoiced , and droop'd , and languish'd- Flutter'd like a caged ...
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... lyre . CHILD OF SORROW . Gold and blue crocuses tenderly twine With snowdrops and daisies together : Place thou the wreath on that brow of thine- They are children of stormy weather . And thou , too , hast known the wint'ry blast , Thou ...
... lyre . CHILD OF SORROW . Gold and blue crocuses tenderly twine With snowdrops and daisies together : Place thou the wreath on that brow of thine- They are children of stormy weather . And thou , too , hast known the wint'ry blast , Thou ...
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... lyre ; Love might sing a psalm of thine , The while the loved expire . Spiritual , humane , pure , Calm , resigned , and sweet ; Thy verse is as a lamp to show The footprints of Christ's feet . SILENCE . Silence is a blessed feast Unto ...
... lyre ; Love might sing a psalm of thine , The while the loved expire . Spiritual , humane , pure , Calm , resigned , and sweet ; Thy verse is as a lamp to show The footprints of Christ's feet . SILENCE . Silence is a blessed feast Unto ...
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... lyre Hung in the scorching air ; I touched , and made each silvery wire Thrill with a wild despair . It caught the spirit of my woe , A spirit wildly sad ; It made the hot tears spring and flow And almost drove me mad . I sung to it a ...
... lyre Hung in the scorching air ; I touched , and made each silvery wire Thrill with a wild despair . It caught the spirit of my woe , A spirit wildly sad ; It made the hot tears spring and flow And almost drove me mad . I sung to it a ...
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... lyre hung in fire drenched in blight ! FAIRY SONG . Awake ! arise ! lose not the silent hours , The dews are falling on the sleeping flowers : Ye of the gold bedappl'd wings , arise ! Ten million stars are twinkling in the skies ! The ...
... lyre hung in fire drenched in blight ! FAIRY SONG . Awake ! arise ! lose not the silent hours , The dews are falling on the sleeping flowers : Ye of the gold bedappl'd wings , arise ! Ten million stars are twinkling in the skies ! The ...
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angel ANGEL OF DEATH art thou beautiful birds bless thee bloom blossom brain brave breast breath bright BROKEN FLOWER brow burning child clouds creep crown dare dark dear death deep dripping e'en earth earthly eyes faith feel feet flowers frae gentle glory gold green hand happy hath heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW holy hope hour human human song intwine Kennin leaves life's light live lyre maun mercy mighty mind mother mysterious nature's neath night o'er pain peace PETRIFACTION poison'd praise pure rapture rich ROBIN'S NEST round seem'd shadows shine showers silent silvery sing sleep smile soft softly solemn song sorrow soul spirit spring stars stone cast strong sweet tears tender tenderly thine things thou art thou who art thou'st thought thro truth unto voice waves wild winds winds of heaven wings word young youth