Wild flowers and their teachings1845 |
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Side 6
... , Forget - me - Not ? BARTON . THAT blue and bright - eye'd flow'ret of the brook , Hope's gentle gem , the sweet Forget - me - Not ! COLERIDGE 7 To religious minds , and only to religious minds 6 දිය WILD FLOWERS.
... , Forget - me - Not ? BARTON . THAT blue and bright - eye'd flow'ret of the brook , Hope's gentle gem , the sweet Forget - me - Not ! COLERIDGE 7 To religious minds , and only to religious minds 6 දිය WILD FLOWERS.
Side 12
... blue . * * * * * And when the nicht clud grew dark o'er the plain , When the stars were out , and the moon on the wane , When the bird and the bee were gane to rest , And the dews o ' the nicht the green earth prest , The bonny wee ...
... blue . * * * * * And when the nicht clud grew dark o'er the plain , When the stars were out , and the moon on the wane , When the bird and the bee were gane to rest , And the dews o ' the nicht the green earth prest , The bonny wee ...
Side 16
... blue : Yet shuns the ruddy beam of morning , The shaggy wood's brown shade adorning ; Simple flow'ret ! child of May ! Though hid from the broad eye of day , Though doom'd to waste those pensive graces , In the wild wood's dark embraces ...
... blue : Yet shuns the ruddy beam of morning , The shaggy wood's brown shade adorning ; Simple flow'ret ! child of May ! Though hid from the broad eye of day , Though doom'd to waste those pensive graces , In the wild wood's dark embraces ...
Side 28
... blue , Nor pearly whiteness wears ; Yet who can despise the sweet tints of this flower , Though it deck not the lawn , nor adorn ladye's bower ? There's nought beneath the vault of heaven , That we may useless deem ; E'en to this plant ...
... blue , Nor pearly whiteness wears ; Yet who can despise the sweet tints of this flower , Though it deck not the lawn , nor adorn ladye's bower ? There's nought beneath the vault of heaven , That we may useless deem ; E'en to this plant ...
Side 62
... , Contrasting with the cornflower blue ; COWLEY . Autumnal months behold thy gauzy leaves Bend in the rustling gale amid the tawny sheaves . MRS . C. SMITH . THERE are two books from which I collect my divinity 62 WILD FLOWERS.
... , Contrasting with the cornflower blue ; COWLEY . Autumnal months behold thy gauzy leaves Bend in the rustling gale amid the tawny sheaves . MRS . C. SMITH . THERE are two books from which I collect my divinity 62 WILD FLOWERS.
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adore ANON aspect gay autumn azure beauty beneath birds BISHOP MANT bloom blossoms blue bonny wee flower BOUQUET DES SOUVENIRS bower breath breeze bright charms CLARE contemplate Cornflowers CORYDALIS cowslip Creator crown dark delicate delight e'er earth fade fair fern field flesh is grass flow'ret foliage Forget-me-Not form'd fragrant garden gaze glory glow golden grace grass green leaf grow hath heart heath heaven holy hour hues humble leaves lesson LICHEN Lord MALLOW meadows MISS TWAMLEY morning moss mossy tribe N. P. WILLIS Nature's NIGHTSHADE o'er pale PALE flowers parterre perfume plant pleasure POPPY power Divine pride pure ragged Robin religious minds Serene shade shed shine shun silent smiles soft soul spring STONECROP storms summer Supreme Intelligence sweet thee There's things thyme tree TREFOIL voice walk Wall-Flower wild thyme wonders Ye're types YELLOW PIMPERNEL
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Side 53 - Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith that all which we behold Is...
Side 1 - For as the earth bringeth forth her bud, and as the garden causeth the things that are sown in it to spring forth ; so the Lord God will cause righteousness and praise to spring forth before all the nations.
Side 47 - Our outward life requires them not — Then wherefore had they birth ? — To minister delight to man, To beautify the earth ; To comfort man — to whisper hope, Whene'er his faith is dim, For who so careth for the flowers Will much more care for him ! Mary Howitt.
Side 25 - O'ershadows all the earth and skies, Like some dark, beauteous bird, whose plume Is sparkling with unnumbered eyes. That sacred gloom, those fires divine, So grand, so countless. Lord! are thine. When youthful spring around us breathes, Thy spirit warms her fragrant sigh ; And every flower the summer wreathes Is born beneath that kindling eye. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine.
Side 65 - Thy hand has graced him. Nestled at his root Is beauty, such as blooms not in the glare Of the broad sun. That delicate forest flower With scented breath, and look so like a smile, Seems, as it issues from the shapeless mould, An emanation of the indwelling Life, A visible token of the upholding Love, That are the soul of this wide universe.
Side 59 - IX. 0 how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of heaven, O how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven...
Side 81 - Twas pity Nature brought ye forth, Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you are lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er so brave : And after they have shown their pride Like you, awhile, they glide Into the grave.
Side 15 - Even now what affections the violet awakes; What loved little islands, twice seen in their lakes, Can the wild water-lily restore ; What landscapes I read in the primrose's looks, And what pictures of pebbled and minnowy brooks, In the vetches that tangled their shore. Earth's cultureless buds, to my heart ye were dear, Ere the fever of passion, or ague of fear, Had scathed my existence's bloom ; Once I welcome you more, in life's passionless stage, With the visions of youth to revisit my age, And...
Side 10 - Winter's sway, And dared the sturdy blusterer to the fight, Thee on this bank he threw To mark his victory. In this low vale, the promise of the year, Serene, thou openest to the nipping gale, Unnoticed and alone, Thy tender elegance. So virtue blooms, brought forth amid the storms Of chill adversity, in some lone walk Of life she rears her head, Obscure and unobserved; While every bleaching breeze that on her blows, Chastens her spotless purity of breast, And hardens her to bear Serene the ills...
Side 73 - The Lord of all, himself through all diffused, Sustains, and is the life of all that lives. Nature is but a name for an effect, Whose cause is God.