The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber and Pollok: Complete in One VolumeJ. Grigg, 1834 - 470 էջ |
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... grave ! " NOTES . Note 1 , page 1 , col . 1 . Folds his dank wing . Alluding to the usual manner in which Sleep is represented in ancient statues . See also Pindar , Pyth . I. v . 16 , 17. κνώσσων υγρον νωτον αιρεί . ” Note 2 , page 1 ...
... grave ! " NOTES . Note 1 , page 1 , col . 1 . Folds his dank wing . Alluding to the usual manner in which Sleep is represented in ancient statues . See also Pindar , Pyth . I. v . 16 , 17. κνώσσων υγρον νωτον αιρεί . ” Note 2 , page 1 ...
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... grave control Rules the fierce workings of the patriot's soul ; She , whose high presence , o'er the midnight oil , With fame's bright promise cheers the student's toil ; That same was she , whose ancient lore refined The sober ...
... grave control Rules the fierce workings of the patriot's soul ; She , whose high presence , o'er the midnight oil , With fame's bright promise cheers the student's toil ; That same was she , whose ancient lore refined The sober ...
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... grave , are these thy victory ? The mourners by our parting bed , The wife , the children , weeping nigh , The dismal pageant of the dead , — These , these are not thy victory ! But , from the much - loved world to part , Our lust ...
... grave , are these thy victory ? The mourners by our parting bed , The wife , the children , weeping nigh , The dismal pageant of the dead , — These , these are not thy victory ! But , from the much - loved world to part , Our lust ...
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... grave Should live but to his praise ! " " Rise then , O rise ! his health embrace , With heavenly strength renewed ; And such as is thy Saviour's grace , Such be thy gratitude ! " FIFTEENTH SUNDAY AFTER TRI NITY . Lo ! the lilies of the ...
... grave Should live but to his praise ! " " Rise then , O rise ! his health embrace , With heavenly strength renewed ; And such as is thy Saviour's grace , Such be thy gratitude ! " FIFTEENTH SUNDAY AFTER TRI NITY . Lo ! the lilies of the ...
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... grave unbolted half his grisly door , ( For darkness and the deep had heard his fame , Nor longer might their ancient rule endure ; ) The mightiest of mankind stood hushed and tame : And , trooping on strong wing , his angels came To ...
... grave unbolted half his grisly door , ( For darkness and the deep had heard his fame , Nor longer might their ancient rule endure ; ) The mightiest of mankind stood hushed and tame : And , trooping on strong wing , his angels came To ...
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Էջ 16 - The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save: Like Him, with pardon on his tongue In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong: Who follows in his train?
Էջ 278 - 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...
Էջ 17 - BY cool Siloam's shady rill, How sweet the lily grows ! How sweet the breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose ! 2 Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God...
Էջ 21 - Holy, holy, holy! all the saints adore thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea...
Էջ 65 - E'en while with us thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust to its narrow house beneath ! Soul to its place on high ! They that have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die.
Էջ 14 - I have trodden the winepress alone ; and of the people there was none with me : for I will tread them in mine anger, and trample them in my fury ; and their blood shall be sprinkled upon my garments, and I will stain all my raiment. For the day of vengeance is in mine heart, and the year of my redeemed is come.
Էջ 26 - Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ! Till o'er our ransom'd nature, The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign ! SPRING.
Էջ 305 - The stately Homes of England, How beautiful they stand! Amidst their tall ancestral trees, O'er all the pleasant land. The deer across their greensward bound Through shade and sunny gleam, And the swan glides past them with the sound Of some rejoicing stream.
Էջ 332 - Eye hath not seen it, my gentle boy ; Ear hath not heard its deep songs of joy ; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair ; Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom, For beyond the clouds, and beyond the tomb, It is there, it is there, my child !
Էջ 23 - Lo, the lilies of the field, How their leaves instruction yield ! Hark to nature's lesson given By the blessed birds of Heaven. Every bush and tufted tree Warbles sweet philosophy ; ' Mortal, fly from doubt and sorrow : God provideth for the morrow. ' Say, with richer crimson glows The kingly mantle than the rose : Say, have kings more wholesome fare Than we poor citizens of air ? Barns nor hoarded grain have we, Yet we carol merrily. Mortal, fly from doubt and sorrow, God provideth for the morrow.