The Poetical Work of Mrs. Felicia Hemans, Հատոր 2Nathan Whiting, 1828 |
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... dwell Far in the green reed's hollow cell . Or hast thou heard the sounds that rise From the deep chambers of the earth ? The wild and wondrous melodies To which the ancient rocks gave birth ? Like that sweet song of hidden caves Shall ...
... dwell Far in the green reed's hollow cell . Or hast thou heard the sounds that rise From the deep chambers of the earth ? The wild and wondrous melodies To which the ancient rocks gave birth ? Like that sweet song of hidden caves Shall ...
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... dwell , And quench its thirst with love's free tears ! - ' tis all a dream - farewell ! " " Farewell ! " - the echo died with that deep word , Yet died not so the late repentant pang By the strain quicken'd in the mother's breast ...
... dwell , And quench its thirst with love's free tears ! - ' tis all a dream - farewell ! " " Farewell ! " - the echo died with that deep word , Yet died not so the late repentant pang By the strain quicken'd in the mother's breast ...
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... this pale clay , And sunshine seem'd to dwell Where'er he moved - the welcome and the bless'd ! -Now gaze ! and bear the silent unto rest ! Look yet on him , whose eye Meets yours no 44 LAYS OF MANY LANDS . The Farewell to the Dead.
... this pale clay , And sunshine seem'd to dwell Where'er he moved - the welcome and the bless'd ! -Now gaze ! and bear the silent unto rest ! Look yet on him , whose eye Meets yours no 44 LAYS OF MANY LANDS . The Farewell to the Dead.
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... Dwell on her son , and dare to hope again ? The spring's rich promise hath been given in vain , The lovely must depart ! Is he not gone , our brightest and our best ? Come near ! and bear the early - call'd to rest ! Look on him ! is he ...
... Dwell on her son , and dare to hope again ? The spring's rich promise hath been given in vain , The lovely must depart ! Is he not gone , our brightest and our best ? Come near ! and bear the early - call'd to rest ! Look on him ! is he ...
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... dwell , And listen to the swell Of those majestic hymn - notes , and inhale The spirit wandering in th ' immortal gale ? They of the sword , whose praise , With the bright wine at nation's feasts , went round ! They of the lyre , whose ...
... dwell , And listen to the swell Of those majestic hymn - notes , and inhale The spirit wandering in th ' immortal gale ? They of the sword , whose praise , With the bright wine at nation's feasts , went round ! They of the lyre , whose ...
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art thou banners beauty beneath BERNARDO DEL CARPIO blue blue streams bowers breast breath breeze bright bright land bright wave brow cheek child dark dead death deep dreams dust dwell earth Eolian ev'n fair falchion farewell father flowers fount gaze gentle glance gleam gloom glorious glory glow Glyndwr's gone grave green hath heard heart Heaven holy hour joyous Lake of Lucerne land leaves light lone look look'd lyre midst mirth mother mountain mournful murmur night o'er pale pass'd proud rest rills rose round Sea-king shade shadow shining shore silent sleep slumber smile soft soft winds solemn song soul sound spear spirit stars stranger's heart stream sunny sunny brow sweet sword tears thee thine thou art thou hast thought tomb tone tree unto voice wakeful eye wanderer wave weep wert whispering wild wind woods wouldst young
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Էջ 66 - Not as the conqueror comes, They, the true-hearted, came; Not with the roll of the stirring drums, And the trumpet that sings of fame. Not as the flying come, In silence and in fear: — They shook the depths of the desert gloom With their hymns of lofty cheer.
Էջ 46 - Far down, and shining through their stillness lies ! Thou hast the starry gems, the burning gold, Won from ten thousand royal Argosies. — Sweep o'er thy spoils, thou wild and wrathful Main...
Էջ 67 - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
Էջ 62 - England's dead. The warlike of the isles, The men of field and wave '• Are not the rocks their funeral piles, The seas and shores their grave ' Go, stranger ! track the deep, Free, free the white sail spread Wave may not foam, nor wild wind sweep, Where rest not England's dead.
Էջ 117 - As when to them who sail Beyond the Cape of Hope, and now are past Mozambic, off at sea north-east winds blow Sabean odours from the spicy shore Of Araby the Blest; with, such delay Well pleased they slack their course, and many a league Cheer'd with the grateful smell old Ocean smiles...
Էջ 93 - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath. And stars to set — but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! THE LOST PLEIAD.
Էջ 64 - Come forth, O ye children of gladness, come! Where the violets lie may be now your home. Ye of the rose-cheek and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me, fly, With the lyre, and the wreath, and the joyous lay: Come forth to the sunshine: I may not stay!
Էջ 172 - Is it far away, in some region old, Where the rivers wander o'er sands of gold, Where the burning rays of the ruby shine, And the diamond lights up the secret mine, And the pearl gleams forth from the coral strand? Is it there, sweet mother! that better land? Not there, not there, my child ! Eye hath not seen it, my gentle boy!
Էջ 47 - O'er youth's bright locks, and beauty's flowery crown : Yet must thou hear a voice — Restore the dead ! Earth shall reclaim her precious things from thee ! — Restore the dead, thou sea ! BRING FLOWERS.
Էջ 89 - O'er each fair sleeping brow, She had each folded flower in sight— Where are those dreamers now? One midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream, is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep, He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One...