The Power of Beauty

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J.S. Taylor, 1852 - 104 էջ
 

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Էջ 38 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee. For whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge. Thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. Where thou diest, I will die, and there will I be buried. The Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Էջ 107 - As rising on its purple wing The insect queen " of eastern spring, O'er emerald meadows of Kashmeer Invites the young pursuer near, And leads him on from flower to flower A weary chase and wasted hour, Then leaves him, as it soars on high, With panting heart and tearful eye...
Էջ 99 - Oh what a pure and sacred thing Is Beauty, curtain'd from the sight Of the gross world, illumining One only mansion with her light...
Էջ 100 - Yet, fill'd with all youth's sweet desires, Mingling the meek and vestal fires Of other worlds with all the bliss, The fond, weak tenderness of this...
Էջ 37 - to leave thee ; for where thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge; and where thou diest, there will I be buried; thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God," and the Lord abundantly rewarded her for this godly resolution.
Էջ 23 - What is thy request? — it shall be granted thee, even to the half of my kingdom!
Էջ 78 - I've conquered at last, if I do not deceive me, And spent is the flame which burned up my heart, I've broken the fetters of iron which gave thee The power of a Demon — I've rent them apart. " Ere I loved thee, base one, I knew that the fire That burned on thine altar was passion's fierce flame; I swore I would quench it, I swore on my lyre, But thy conquest still lives in my deep blush of shame. "It still burns on my cheek — while the tears are still falling, And...

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