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... eye askance the proffer'd food . The garden's scented range , its walks and bowers Still sadly gay with long - neglected flowers , The blooming orchard , and the breezy grove , Where the blithe songsters unmolested rove , All to my view ...
... eye askance the proffer'd food . The garden's scented range , its walks and bowers Still sadly gay with long - neglected flowers , The blooming orchard , and the breezy grove , Where the blithe songsters unmolested rove , All to my view ...
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... eye askance the proffer'd food . The garden's scented range , its walks and bowers Still sadly gay with long - neglected flowers , The blooming orchard , and the breezy grove , Where the blithe songsters unmolested rove , All to my view ...
... eye askance the proffer'd food . The garden's scented range , its walks and bowers Still sadly gay with long - neglected flowers , The blooming orchard , and the breezy grove , Where the blithe songsters unmolested rove , All to my view ...
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... , Whose shadowy spires his journey's end reveals , In weary prospect eyes the length'ning way , And dreads the distant labours of the day ; THE RETURN TO MY NATIVE VILLAGE . 9 His journey 8 THE RETURN TO MY NATIVE VILLAGE .
... , Whose shadowy spires his journey's end reveals , In weary prospect eyes the length'ning way , And dreads the distant labours of the day ; THE RETURN TO MY NATIVE VILLAGE . 9 His journey 8 THE RETURN TO MY NATIVE VILLAGE .
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... eye , And thought what lapse of years must pass away Ere I should thus be feeble , old , and grey ; Yet now all vanish'd , as a distant dream Childhood and youth to fading memʼry seem . Oh ! when these early scenes recall to mind Their ...
... eye , And thought what lapse of years must pass away Ere I should thus be feeble , old , and grey ; Yet now all vanish'd , as a distant dream Childhood and youth to fading memʼry seem . Oh ! when these early scenes recall to mind Their ...
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... , While oft I mark them sporting by , All smiling through forgotten tears , And view in sorrowing Fancy's eye The ills that wait their future years . OF THE DEATH OF A FRIEND . What whispers soft 12 ON THE ANNIVERSARY.
... , While oft I mark them sporting by , All smiling through forgotten tears , And view in sorrowing Fancy's eye The ills that wait their future years . OF THE DEATH OF A FRIEND . What whispers soft 12 ON THE ANNIVERSARY.
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The Return to My Native Village, and Other Poems, Chiefly on Sacred Subjects ... Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1853 |
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Vanlige uttrykk og setninger
Air by Reinagle art thou behold BLENHEIM bless blest bliss bloom bright bring charms cheerful cherub clouds dark dear death delight didst divine Dost thou dread dream e'en e'er earth earthly evermore eyes FAIRY BALLAD Fancy Fancy's fear feel flow'rs FRIEND gloom glory God's grace grief Hallelujah hallow'd hand happy Hark Hast thou hath hear heaven heavenly holy hope Hymn impart judgment day light ling'ring Lord lov'd magic mercy midnight hour mind MISS CASAMAIJOR morn mourn murmur ne'er neath o'er Old Hundredth pain pass'd path peace pleasure praise prayer PSALM rapture rejoice resound rich sacred Saviour saw thee scene scented seraphic shade shed shine shore silent sing smile soft solemn sorrow soul sounds spirit Spring STANZAS strain summer sweet tears tempest thine thought thunders roll thy heart trembling truth Twas unto voice walk Wareham wilt winds wing youth
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Side 58 - Like the vase, in which roses have once been distilled — You may break, you may shatter the vase if you will. But the scent of the roses will hang round it still.
Side 98 - O Lord of hosts, my King and God, How highly blest are they, Who in thy temple always dwell, And there thy praise display. 4 Thrice happy they, whose choice has thee...
Side 76 - With fruits and fertile promise, and the Spring Come forth her work of gladness to contrive, With all her reckless birds upon the wing, I turn'd from all she brought to those she could not bring.
Side 15 - It was between the night and day, When the Fairy King has power, That I sunk down in a sinful fray, And, 'twixt life and death, was snatched away To the joyless Elfin bower.
Side 112 - Israel:] for unto you is born this day a SAVIOUR, who is CHRIST THE LORD.
Side 86 - A gentler stream with gladness still The city of our LORD shall fill, The royal seat of GOD most high : GOD dwells in Sion, whose fair...
Side 56 - The light of reason does not, any more than that of revelation, force men to submit to its authority : both admonish them of what they ought to do and avoid, together with the consequences of each ; and, after this, leave them at full liberty to act just as they please, till the appointed time of judgment.
Side 74 - Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy water spouts ; all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.