Poems of the Inner Life: Selected Chiefly from Modern AuthorsSampson Low, Marston, Low, & Searle, 1866 - 288 էջ |
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... Wind unfurl'd ; Earth - prison'd Fires broke loose into the day ; Or the great Seas awoke - then slept for aye ! Ah ! sure the heart of Man , too strongly tried By Godlike Presences so vast and fair , Withering with dread , or sick with ...
... Wind unfurl'd ; Earth - prison'd Fires broke loose into the day ; Or the great Seas awoke - then slept for aye ! Ah ! sure the heart of Man , too strongly tried By Godlike Presences so vast and fair , Withering with dread , or sick with ...
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... winds do blow , The earth doth rest , heav'n move , and fountains flow . Nothing we see , but means our good , As our delight , or as our treasure . The whole is either our cupboard of food Or cabinet of pleasure . The stars have us to ...
... winds do blow , The earth doth rest , heav'n move , and fountains flow . Nothing we see , but means our good , As our delight , or as our treasure . The whole is either our cupboard of food Or cabinet of pleasure . The stars have us to ...
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... have left a nest Upon an Indian tree , Whose leaves fantastic take their rest , Or motion , from the sea ; For , ever there the sea - winds go With sun - lit paces to and fro . The tropic flowers looked up to it , The tropic 16 NATURE .
... have left a nest Upon an Indian tree , Whose leaves fantastic take their rest , Or motion , from the sea ; For , ever there the sea - winds go With sun - lit paces to and fro . The tropic flowers looked up to it , The tropic 16 NATURE .
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... winds and such insensate things . My little doves were ta'en away From that glad nest of theirs , Across an ocean rolling grey , And tempest - clouded airs ; My little doves , who lately knew The sky and wave by warmth and blue . C And ...
... winds and such insensate things . My little doves were ta'en away From that glad nest of theirs , Across an ocean rolling grey , And tempest - clouded airs ; My little doves , who lately knew The sky and wave by warmth and blue . C And ...
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... wind , Remembered in their chant I find . So teach ye me the wisest part , My little doves ! to move Along the city ways with heart Assured by holy love , And vocal with such songs as own A fountain to the world unknown . ' Twas hard to ...
... wind , Remembered in their chant I find . So teach ye me the wisest part , My little doves ! to move Along the city ways with heart Assured by holy love , And vocal with such songs as own A fountain to the world unknown . ' Twas hard to ...
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A. H. CLOUGH angels beauty behold beneath blessed blest breast breath bright brow BURBIDGE calm CHARLES TURNER child Child is Father CHRISTINA ROSSETTI clouds COVENTRY PATMORE dark DAVID GRAY dear death deep divine doth dream E. B. BROWNING earth eternal eyes face faith fear feet flowers FREDERICK TENNYSON GEORGE MACDONALD giveth His beloved glory God's golden grief hand happy hath hear heart Heaven heavenly holy hope hour J. H. NEWMAN JEAN INGELOW light live look Lord love thee MATTHEW ARNOLD nest night o'er pain peace pray prayer rest Ring ROBERT BROWNING round shade shine silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit Spring stars strife sweet tears tender thine things Thou art Thou dost thou hast thought toil tree truth unto voice weary weep WILLIAM CALDWELL ROSCOE wind wings WORDSWORTH
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Էջ 84 - Ring out old shapes of foul disease ; R1ng out the narrowing lust of gold ; Ring out the thousand wars of old, Ring in the thousand years of peace. Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand ; Ring out the darkness of the land, Ring in the Christ that is to be.
Էջ 11 - 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: 10 Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Էջ 225 - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair; The sunshine is a glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.
Էջ 229 - The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober coloring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality : Another race hath been, and other palms are won.
Էջ 54 - SWEET Day ! so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky ; The dew shall weep thy fall to-night, For thou must die.
Էջ 227 - The homely nurse doth all she can To make her foster-child, her inmate Man, Forget the glories he hath known, And that imperial palace whence he came. Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six years' darling of a pigmy size ! See, where 'mid work of his own hand he lies.
Էջ 88 - And they a blissful course may hold Even now, who, not unwisely bold, Live in the spirit of this creed ; Yet seek thy firm support, according to their need. I, loving freedom, and untried ; No sport...
Էջ 207 - FEAR death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe ; Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form, Yet the strong man must go...
Էջ 24 - 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 245 - But the time will come, at last it will, When, Evelyn Hope, what meant, I shall say, In the lower earth, in the years long still, That body and soul so pure and gay? Why your hair was amber, I shall divine, And your mouth of your own geranium's red, And what you would do with me, in fine, In the new life come in the old one's stead.