Choice descriptive poetry, selected by a lady |
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Pagina 5
... cease . MORE . THE SOLDIER'S FUNERAL . AND the muffled drum roll'd on the air , Warriors with stately step were there ; On every arm was the black crape bound , Every carbine was turn'd to the ground : Solemn the sound of their measur'd ...
... cease . MORE . THE SOLDIER'S FUNERAL . AND the muffled drum roll'd on the air , Warriors with stately step were there ; On every arm was the black crape bound , Every carbine was turn'd to the ground : Solemn the sound of their measur'd ...
Pagina 14
... cease no more ; God is with them night and day . While eternity endures , While the Self - Existent lives , He their perfect bliss secures , Everlasting glory gives . T. CHALLIS . HOME . THERE is a land , of every land the pride , Belov ...
... cease no more ; God is with them night and day . While eternity endures , While the Self - Existent lives , He their perfect bliss secures , Everlasting glory gives . T. CHALLIS . HOME . THERE is a land , of every land the pride , Belov ...
Pagina 21
... There is the humble christian's rest , When he shall cease to breathe this air ; And what is now in part possest , Shall rise in full fruition there . FRANCIS CROSS . SABBATH EVENING . Is there a time when moments flow 21.
... There is the humble christian's rest , When he shall cease to breathe this air ; And what is now in part possest , Shall rise in full fruition there . FRANCIS CROSS . SABBATH EVENING . Is there a time when moments flow 21.
Pagina 25
... cease to roll , Round the silence of the pole , Thence set out , my venturous soul ! See , by Greenland , cold and wild , Rocks of ice eternal piled ; Yet the mother loves her child . Next on lonely Labrador , Let me hear the snow ...
... cease to roll , Round the silence of the pole , Thence set out , my venturous soul ! See , by Greenland , cold and wild , Rocks of ice eternal piled ; Yet the mother loves her child . Next on lonely Labrador , Let me hear the snow ...
Pagina 39
... man must die . The sabbath bell ! How fearfully It tells the sinner's doom ; When life's vain follies cease to be , And terror haunts the tomb . The sabbath bell ! How soothingly It lulls the saint E 2 39 The Sabbath Bell.
... man must die . The sabbath bell ! How fearfully It tells the sinner's doom ; When life's vain follies cease to be , And terror haunts the tomb . The sabbath bell ! How soothingly It lulls the saint E 2 39 The Sabbath Bell.
Termeni și expresii frecvente
angel ask'd bear beauty bell beneath better bless blest blood bloom blow breath breeze bright cease child dead dear death deep delight dust dwell earth earthly England eternal face fair Father field flood flow flowers gently give glorious glory grace grave green hand happy hath head hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour King land leaves light live look Lord meet morn mother mountains night o'er once pass path peace praise pray prayer race reign rest rise round sabbath seek seen shine shore sight sleep smile song soon soul sound Speak spirit spring stand star storm stream sweet tear tell thee thine things thou thought thousand throne tomb trees voice waves wind
Pasaje populare
Pagina 73 - O Caledonia ! stern and wild, meet nurse for a poetic child, • land of brown heath and shaggy wood, land of the mountain and the flood, land of my sires!
Pagina 33 - But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flower, its bloom is shed; Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white, then melts forever; Or like the borealis race, That flit ere you can point their place ; Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm. Nae man can tether time or tide ; The hour approaches Tam maun ride; That hour, o...
Pagina 34 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Pagina 37 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die.
Pagina 43 - They sin who tell us love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In heaven ambition cannot dwell, Nor avarice in the vaults of hell; Earthly these passions of the earth, They perish where they have their birth. But love is indestructible— Its holy flame for ever burneth ; From heaven it came, to heaven returneth.