Memoirs of Alexander Bethune: Embracing Selections from His Correspondence and Literary RemainsG. and R. King, 1845 - 390 sider |
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... heart to which , notwithstanding the re- straints which from both principle and prudential considerations he imposed on himself , it is obvious from many parts of his works , he had been once , at any rate , no stranger . The simplicity ...
... heart to which , notwithstanding the re- straints which from both principle and prudential considerations he imposed on himself , it is obvious from many parts of his works , he had been once , at any rate , no stranger . The simplicity ...
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... heart when day dies in the west , To hear it warbled . Then the strain of Burns Touched a strange chord in my yet boyish bosom , Which thrilled beneath the magic of his words ; And when more years had added to my stock- My little stock ...
... heart when day dies in the west , To hear it warbled . Then the strain of Burns Touched a strange chord in my yet boyish bosom , Which thrilled beneath the magic of his words ; And when more years had added to my stock- My little stock ...
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... heart bled as I paused to look upon him , And summed up all his miseries with an eye Which held a boyish tear although it flowed not . Oft had his shadow flitted o'er my mind , " And damped my happiness , like a dark cloud ; For it was ...
... heart bled as I paused to look upon him , And summed up all his miseries with an eye Which held a boyish tear although it flowed not . Oft had his shadow flitted o'er my mind , " And damped my happiness , like a dark cloud ; For it was ...
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... heart expanded into a new life , Rejoicing in the skill which it had gained : — It might be worthless , but it seemed not so ; — And I was eager to increase my stock . But yet I must have had some petty cares To temper happiness ; for ...
... heart expanded into a new life , Rejoicing in the skill which it had gained : — It might be worthless , but it seemed not so ; — And I was eager to increase my stock . But yet I must have had some petty cares To temper happiness ; for ...
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... heart beat beneath , Forget that " as the sparks from fire fly upward , So man is born to trouble " -whose soft voice Should be the sweetest music to my ear , Awakening all the chords of harmony- Whose eye should speak a language to my ...
... heart beat beneath , Forget that " as the sparks from fire fly upward , So man is born to trouble " -whose soft voice Should be the sweetest music to my ear , Awakening all the chords of harmony- Whose eye should speak a language to my ...
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Aberdeenshire able acquainted Alexander Bethune ANDREW COMBE appear attempt August 16 benevolence Bethune's brother character choly circumstances comfort copies DAY DREAMS Dear Sir Denhead early Edinburgh endeavour extracts father favour feel felt Fife FIFESHIRE following letter genius GEORGE COMBE give Glasgow gone hands happy heart Hill honour hope hour humble inclined interest John Bethune Kennoway kind labour Lectures literary live LOCHEND look manuscript Martinmas matter means melan melancholy ment mind mother MOUNTPLEASANT nature never Newburgh notice once opinion perhaps Perth Poems poor Practical Economy present prison procure published racter reader reason recollect regard remarks respect scarcely scene Scotland Scottish Peasantry seems Shortrede Sing situation Sketches society soon sort spirit story suffer supposed sympathy Tales and Sketches taste tell thing thought tion verse views volume whole wish writing
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Side 286 - Sound needed none, Nor any voice of joy ; his spirit drank The spectacle : sensation, soul, and form All melted into him ; they swallowed up His animal being ; in them did he live, And by them did he live ; they were his life. In such access of mind, in such high hour Of visitation from the living God, Thought was not ; in enjoyment it expired.
Side 286 - Ocean and earth, the solid frame of earth And ocean's liquid mass, beneath him lay In gladness and deep joy. The clouds were touched. And in their silent faces did he read Unutterable love. Sound needed none. Nor any voice of joy ; his spirit drank The spectacle : sensation, soul, and form All melted into him ; they swallowed up His animal being ; in them did he live, And by them did he live ; they were his life.
Side 286 - What soul was his, when, from the naked top Of some bold headland, he beheld the sun Rise up, and bathe the world in light...
Side 168 - WHEN evening's lengthened shadows fall On cottage roof and princely hall, Then brothers with their brothers meet, And kindred hearts each other greet, And children wildly, gladly press, To share a father's fond caress: But home to me no more can bring Those scenes which are life's sweetening. No friendly heart remains for me, Like star to gild life's stormy sea, No brother, whose affection warm The gloomy passing hours might charm. Bereft of all who once were dear, Whose words or looks were wont...
Side 60 - Let others fear, to me more dear Than all the pride of May: The tempest's howl, it soothes my soul, My griefs it seems to join; The leafless trees my fancy please, Their fate resembles mine!
Side 91 - And when those kindred chords are broken Which twine around the heart; When friends their farewell word have spoken. And to the grave depart; When parents, brothers, husband, die, And desolation only At every step meets her dim eye, Inspiring visions lonely, — Love's last and strongest root below, Which widowed mothers only know, Watered by each successive grief, Puts forth a fresher, greener leaf: Divided streams unite in one, And deepen round her only son; And when her early friends are gone,...
Side 90 - All that by mortal can be done A Mother ventures for her son. If marked by worth and merit high, Her bosom beats with ecstasy ; And though he own nor worth nor charm. To him her faithful heart is warm. Though wayward passions round him close. And fame and fortune prove his foes ; Through every...
Side 90 - All that by mortal can be done A mother ventures for her son; If marked by worth or merit high, Her bosom beats with ecstacy; And though he own nor worth nor charm, To him her faithful heart is warm. Though wayward passions round him close, And fame and fortune prove his foes; Through every change of good and ill, Unchanged, a mother loves him still. Even love itself, than life more dear, — Its...
Side 13 - I did not think there was so much beauty in a locality so little talked of. Around me lay the hills reposing in quiet grandeur, and before me lay the "Loch of Lindores, which in the calm twilight of a summer's evening appears like the eye of nature looking up to its Maker in the spirit of meek and quiet devotion.
Side 278 - From worser thoughts, which make me do amiss. Thus I set pen to paper with delight, And quickly had my thoughts in black and white. For having now my method by the end, Still as I pull,d, it came ; and so I penn,d It down ; until at last it came to be, For length and breadth, the bigness which you see.