Life-lights of song, ed. by D. Page, Հատոր 1,Հատոր 521864 |
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Արդյունքներ 34–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ vii
... FOREST HYMN . PAGE I 2 7 8 9 ΙΟ II • 13 14 The groves were God's first temples . Ere man learn'd , 16 EARTH AND HEAVEN . Nay , ' tis not what we fancied it , RESIGNATION . O God , whose thunder shakes the sky , THE EVENING RAINBOW ...
... FOREST HYMN . PAGE I 2 7 8 9 ΙΟ II • 13 14 The groves were God's first temples . Ere man learn'd , 16 EARTH AND HEAVEN . Nay , ' tis not what we fancied it , RESIGNATION . O God , whose thunder shakes the sky , THE EVENING RAINBOW ...
Էջ viii
... flower ! whose home is everywhere , Breathes there some spirit here , O Thou ! who dry'st the mourner's tear , 49 THERE IS A POWER AND PRESENCE IN THE WOODS . 50 53 PAGE 54 FOREST MUSINGS . The green leaves waving in viii CONTENTS .
... flower ! whose home is everywhere , Breathes there some spirit here , O Thou ! who dry'st the mourner's tear , 49 THERE IS A POWER AND PRESENCE IN THE WOODS . 50 53 PAGE 54 FOREST MUSINGS . The green leaves waving in viii CONTENTS .
Էջ ix
Life-lights David Page. PAGE 54 FOREST MUSINGS . The green leaves waving in the morning gale , THE PERFECT SACRIFICE . I place an offering at Thy shrine , THE WORLD versus NATURE . The world is too much with us ; late and soon , ETERNAL ...
Life-lights David Page. PAGE 54 FOREST MUSINGS . The green leaves waving in the morning gale , THE PERFECT SACRIFICE . I place an offering at Thy shrine , THE WORLD versus NATURE . The world is too much with us ; late and soon , ETERNAL ...
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... forest's solemn shade ! The grandeur of the lonely tree , That wrestles singly with the gale , Lifts up admiring eyes to Thee ; But more majestic far they stand , When , side by side , their ranks they form To weave on high their plumes ...
... forest's solemn shade ! The grandeur of the lonely tree , That wrestles singly with the gale , Lifts up admiring eyes to Thee ; But more majestic far they stand , When , side by side , their ranks they form To weave on high their plumes ...
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... forest lifts its head The Almighty to proclaim ; The brooklet , on its crystal urn , Doth leap to grave His name ; High swells the deep and vengeful sea Along its billowy track , And red Vesuvius opes his mouth To hurl the falsehood ...
... forest lifts its head The Almighty to proclaim ; The brooklet , on its crystal urn , Doth leap to grave His name ; High swells the deep and vengeful sea Along its billowy track , And red Vesuvius opes his mouth To hurl the falsehood ...
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adore ANNE STEELE beam beauty beneath bird bless bloom bosom breast breath breeze bright calm clouds dark deep divine dost doth dream earth eternal fair flowers forest gaze GEORGE WASHINGTON DOANE glad glorious glory glow God's golden grace green hath hear heart heaven hills holy hope HORATIUS BONAR hour hymn Illustrations and Vignette JOSEPH ADDISON light lonely love ye mercy morning mountain murmur N. P. WILLIS nature Nature's night nurslings o'er peace Portrait on Steel Praise the Lord prayer rill rise ROBERT NICOLL ROBERT SOUTHEY round shade shine shining book sigh silent sing skies sleep smile song soul sound spirit Spring stars streams sweet tears Thine THOMAS MOORE Thou art Thou hast thoughts throne Thy presence told thee tree Vignette Title voice wandering waves wild WILLIAM COWPER WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wing woods
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Էջ 76 - TO A WATERFOWL Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Էջ 149 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Էջ 38 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Էջ 49 - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Էջ 211 - Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? — God ! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ! and let the ice-plains echo, God...
Էջ vii - God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from Thee, Where'er we turn, Thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine...
Էջ 209 - Form ! Risest from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy...
Էջ 243 - ETHEREAL minstrel ! pilgrim of the sky! Dost thou despise the earth where cares abound? Or while the wings aspire, are heart and eye Both with thy nest upon the dewy ground? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will, Those quivering wings composed, that music still!
Էջ 135 - HOW are thy servants blest, O Lord, How sure is their defence ! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help, omnipotence.
Էջ 50 - Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay : Ten thousand saw I, at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced, but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee ; A poet could not but be gay In such a jocund company; I gazed — and gazed — but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought. For oft, when on my couch I lie, In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that...