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... tear , Shall be breath'd , and shed in the hours to come ; When the widow shall mourn , and the fatherless hear How he died far , far from his happy home . FINN . THE BURIAL OF SIR JOHN MOORE . Nor a drum 16 SELECT POEMS .
... tear , Shall be breath'd , and shed in the hours to come ; When the widow shall mourn , and the fatherless hear How he died far , far from his happy home . FINN . THE BURIAL OF SIR JOHN MOORE . Nor a drum 16 SELECT POEMS .
Էջ 22
... hear her no more . When storms and dark clouds veil the sun from our sight She has mounted above them , she shines in his light : Where , far from the scenes which disturb and affright , She loves her gay music to pour . It is thus with ...
... hear her no more . When storms and dark clouds veil the sun from our sight She has mounted above them , she shines in his light : Where , far from the scenes which disturb and affright , She loves her gay music to pour . It is thus with ...
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... hear him no longer , the song ceases not ; It blends with the choirs of heaven . THE COMPLAINT . O YOU , who at lighter afflictions repine , Arrest your complainings , and listen to mine : And you who can sorrow for every toy , Hear a ...
... hear him no longer , the song ceases not ; It blends with the choirs of heaven . THE COMPLAINT . O YOU , who at lighter afflictions repine , Arrest your complainings , and listen to mine : And you who can sorrow for every toy , Hear a ...
Էջ 60
... HEAR thee speak of the better land ; Thou callest its children a happy band . Mother ! O where is that radiant shore ; Shall we not seek it , and weep no more ? Is it where the flower of the orange blows , And the fire - flies dance ...
... HEAR thee speak of the better land ; Thou callest its children a happy band . Mother ! O where is that radiant shore ; Shall we not seek it , and weep no more ? Is it where the flower of the orange blows , And the fire - flies dance ...
Էջ 77
... hears , Ere it depart above . 1 COR . XV . 55 . I STOOD beside the dying bed ; My arm sustained the sufferer's head : That sinking head and glazing eye Proclaimed the king of terrors nigh . Yet , tyrant , in that final hour , Thou still ...
... hears , Ere it depart above . 1 COR . XV . 55 . I STOOD beside the dying bed ; My arm sustained the sufferer's head : That sinking head and glazing eye Proclaimed the king of terrors nigh . Yet , tyrant , in that final hour , Thou still ...
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Էջ 127 - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Էջ 171 - The bell strikes one. We take no note of time, But from its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the, knell of my departed hours : Where are they?
Էջ 207 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Էջ 181 - HAIL to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's greater Son ; Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun ; He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, To take away transgression, And rule in equity.
Էջ 141 - THE Son of God goes forth to war, A kingly crown to gain ; His blood-red banner streams afar : Who follows in his train ? Who best can drink his cup of woe, Triumphant over pain, Who patient bears his cross below — He follows in his train.
Էջ 13 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet or in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
Էջ 125 - I have naught that is fair?" saith he; "Have naught but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves.
Էջ 4 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid ; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our Infant REDEEMER is laid.
Էջ 10 - And darkness and doubt are now flying away ; No longer I roam in conjecture forlorn. So breaks on the traveller, faint, and astray, The bright and the balmy effulgence of morn. See Truth, Love, and Mercy, in triumph descending, And nature all glowing in Eden's first bloom ! On the cold cheek of Death smiles and roses are blending, And Beauty immortal awakes from the tomb.
Էջ 206 - Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began. Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings leaned to virtue's side ; But, in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all...