Remains of the Late Rev. Charles Wolfe ...: With a Brief Memoir of His LifeH. & F. J. Huntington, 1828 - 294 páginas |
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... word of sorrow ; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead , And we bitterly thought of the morrow . V. We thought , as we hollow'd his narrow bed , And smooth'd down his lonely pillow , That the foe and the stranger would ...
... word of sorrow ; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead , And we bitterly thought of the morrow . V. We thought , as we hollow'd his narrow bed , And smooth'd down his lonely pillow , That the foe and the stranger would ...
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... word " confined " was substi- tuted for " enclosed , " manifestly for the worse , as it appears somewhat artificial , and inconsistent with the nervous simplicity of thought and expression which marks the whole poem . The third line of ...
... word " confined " was substi- tuted for " enclosed , " manifestly for the worse , as it appears somewhat artificial , and inconsistent with the nervous simplicity of thought and expression which marks the whole poem . The third line of ...
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... words are happily adapted to these transitions ; but the air should be known , in order that the merits of the song should be duly es- teemed . The first change in the expression of the air occurs at the ninth line of the song , and ...
... words are happily adapted to these transitions ; but the air should be known , in order that the merits of the song should be duly es- teemed . The first change in the expression of the air occurs at the ninth line of the song , and ...
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... affected by its deep and tender expres- sion ; but he thought that no words had ever been written for it which came up to his idea of the peculiar pathos which pervades the whole strain . He said they 4 THE REV . C. WOLFE . 37.
... affected by its deep and tender expres- sion ; but he thought that no words had ever been written for it which came up to his idea of the peculiar pathos which pervades the whole strain . He said they 4 THE REV . C. WOLFE . 37.
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... words . " was , The following song was written , at the request of a lady of high professional character as a musician , for an air of her own composition , which I believe was never published : - SONG . I. Go , forget me - why should ...
... words . " was , The following song was written , at the request of a lady of high professional character as a musician , for an air of her own composition , which I believe was never published : - SONG . I. Go , forget me - why should ...
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affections Almighty amongst appear Armagh awful beautiful behold blessings blood body Bourdeaux burden Castle Caulfield CHARLES WOLFE Christ Christian conversation corruption Creator Dargle DEAR death delight divine Dublin duty earth earthly enjoy eternal everlasting evil extemporaneous preaching faith fancy Father fearful feel felt forget friends give glorious glory Gospel grave hand happiness hath heard heart heaven holy Holy Spirit hope hopes and fears human imagination immortal Ireland Jugurtha kingdom of Heaven labour light living look Lord Lord Byron ment mercy mind misery nature ness never Numidia o'er object observe once ourselves pain parish passions Pauillac perhaps pleasures Poetry recollect Redeemer religion remember salvation scarcely scene seems SERMON shew sinner sins Sir John Moore smile sorrow soul spirit tell temptation thee things thou thought throne tion treasure truth turn unto wild word wrath yoke youth
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Página 208 - Know ye not, that to whom ye yield yourselves servants to obey, his servants ye are to whom ye obey ; whether of sin unto death, or of obedience unto righteousness...
Página 147 - They cannot mean that," answered Mr. Mertonn, " for our Lord has also told us to let our light so shine before men, that they may see our good works, and glorify our Father Which is in Heaven...
Página 214 - Thou wilt show me the path of life : in thy presence is fulness of joy, and at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore.
Página 265 - And he said, Take now thy son, thine only son Isaac, whom thou lovest, and get thee into the land of Moriah ; and offer him there for a burnt offering upon one of the mountains which I will tell thee of.
Página 29 - We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow! Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
Página 169 - Before the mountains were brought forth, or ever the earth and the world were made, thou art GOD from everlasting, and world without end. Thou turnest man to destruction ; again thou sayest, Come again, ye children of men.
Página 164 - And GOD created great whales, and every living creature that moveth, which the waters brought forth abundantly, after their kind, and every winged fowl after his kind : and GOD saw that it was good.
Página 255 - And the Lord said, I will destroy man whom I have created from the face of the earth ; both man, and beast, and the creeping thing, and the fowls of the air; for it repenteth me that I have made them.
Página 29 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him. Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
Página 29 - Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him ; But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him ! But half of our heavy task was done When the clock struck the hour for retiring, And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing.