'The return to my native village', and other poems, by a lady1853 |
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Side 14
... face , He slowly moves , then rolls his eye - balls round , While with his thund'ring roar the hollow caves resound . Anon in some rude brake he couching lies , Watchful to make the tim'rous hind his prize . Ah ! what avails her fear ...
... face , He slowly moves , then rolls his eye - balls round , While with his thund'ring roar the hollow caves resound . Anon in some rude brake he couching lies , Watchful to make the tim'rous hind his prize . Ah ! what avails her fear ...
Side 24
... face , Where sense and fancy mingle ; where no trace As yet is seen of sorrow or of care ; — Alas ! and must they come ? -then lightly fall thy share ! LINES ADDRESSED TO A YOUNG FRIEND . 25 Who can To a young Friend.
... face , Where sense and fancy mingle ; where no trace As yet is seen of sorrow or of care ; — Alas ! and must they come ? -then lightly fall thy share ! LINES ADDRESSED TO A YOUNG FRIEND . 25 Who can To a young Friend.
Side 32
... face appear When life resembled thee in childhood's hours ; Thou wast the happiest season of the year , Gay with thy tuneful birds , and op'ning flowers . But since that time more dreary days have dawn'd ; All mark'd by suff'ring has ...
... face appear When life resembled thee in childhood's hours ; Thou wast the happiest season of the year , Gay with thy tuneful birds , and op'ning flowers . But since that time more dreary days have dawn'd ; All mark'd by suff'ring has ...
Side 40
... face Radiant with beauty , I admir'd thee less Than when I saw , sustain'd by inward grace How meekly thou didst wear thy loveliness ; E'en meekly as the Summer's loveliest flower Wears its sweet charms , unconscious of their power ...
... face Radiant with beauty , I admir'd thee less Than when I saw , sustain'd by inward grace How meekly thou didst wear thy loveliness ; E'en meekly as the Summer's loveliest flower Wears its sweet charms , unconscious of their power ...
Side 55
... face no more shalt see ; Nay , thou wilt hope and long for heaven the more , For , where thy treasure is , thy heart will be ! Look far beyond thy brother's silent grave , Yea , look to Him who died his soul to save . VIII . This , this ...
... face no more shalt see ; Nay , thou wilt hope and long for heaven the more , For , where thy treasure is , thy heart will be ! Look far beyond thy brother's silent grave , Yea , look to Him who died his soul to save . VIII . This , this ...
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The Return to My Native Village, and Other Poems, Chiefly on Sacred Subjects ... Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1853 |
'The Return to My Native Village', and Other Poems, by a Lady Return Ingen forhåndsvisning tilgjengelig - 2016 |
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
Populære avsnitt
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.