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... tears in heaven , a pious mother looks down and weeps . If he be capable of feeling , he suffers already all that humanity can suffer . Suffers , and wherever he may fly will suffer , with the poignant recollection , of having taken the ...
... tears in heaven , a pious mother looks down and weeps . If he be capable of feeling , he suffers already all that humanity can suffer . Suffers , and wherever he may fly will suffer , with the poignant recollection , of having taken the ...
Side 67
... tears - And having done this , I would uncover the breathless corpse of HAMILTON - I would lift from his gaping wound his bloody MANTLE - I would hold it up to heaven before them , and I would ask , in the name of GOD Principles of ...
... tears - And having done this , I would uncover the breathless corpse of HAMILTON - I would lift from his gaping wound his bloody MANTLE - I would hold it up to heaven before them , and I would ask , in the name of GOD Principles of ...
Side 68
... tear of sympathy , and pour into thy bleeding bosom the balm of consolation . But how could we comfort her whom God hath not comforted ! To his throne , let us lift up our voice and weep . O God ! if thou art still the widow's husband ...
... tear of sympathy , and pour into thy bleeding bosom the balm of consolation . But how could we comfort her whom God hath not comforted ! To his throne , let us lift up our voice and weep . O God ! if thou art still the widow's husband ...
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... tears and blood of their subjects ? Are republi- cans unresponsible ? Have the principles , on which you ground the reproach upon cabinets and kings , no practical influence , no binding force ? Are they merely themes of idle ...
... tears and blood of their subjects ? Are republi- cans unresponsible ? Have the principles , on which you ground the reproach upon cabinets and kings , no practical influence , no binding force ? Are they merely themes of idle ...
Side 84
... tear the more . Lady R. Thou dost not think so ; woeful as I am , I love thy merit and esteem thy virtues . But whither goest thou now ? Lord R. Straight to the camp , Where every warrior on the tip - toe stands Of expectation , and ...
... tear the more . Lady R. Thou dost not think so ; woeful as I am , I love thy merit and esteem thy virtues . But whither goest thou now ? Lord R. Straight to the camp , Where every warrior on the tip - toe stands Of expectation , and ...
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Side 89 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Side 59 - Else what shall they do which are baptized for the dead, if the dead rise not at all ? Why are they then baptized for the dead?
Side 107 - O thou, that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 sun ! to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...
Side 94 - On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end. Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Side 147 - House. Is it that insidious smile with which our petition has been lately received ? Trust it not, Sir ; it will prove a snare to your feet. Suffer not yourselves to be betrayed with a kiss. Ask yourselves how this gracious reception of our petition comports with those warlike preparations which cover our waters and darken our land. Are fleets and armies necessary to a work of love and reconciliation...
Side 129 - Lochiel, Lochiel, beware of the day ! For, dark and despairing, my sight I may seal, But man cannot cover what God would reveal ! "Tis the sunset of life gives me mystical lore, And coming events cast their shadows before.
Side 94 - Air, and ye elements, the eldest birth Of nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform; and mix And nourish all things; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise.
Side 213 - The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set.
Side 95 - Join voices all ye living Souls: Ye Birds, That singing up to Heaven-gate ascend, Bear on your wings and in your notes his praise. Ye that in waters glide, and ye that walk The earth, and stately tread, or lowly creep; Witness if I be silent, morn or even, To hill, or valley, fountain or fresh shade, Made vocal by my song, and taught his praise. Hail universal Lord, be bounteous still To give us only good ; and if the night Have gather'd aught of evil, or conceal'd, Disperse it, as now light dispels...
Side 263 - I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.' The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, — When, oh ! too strong for human hand The tempest gather'd o'er her.