The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of Crabbe ... and others. Being a suppl. vol. to The poetical works of Byron, Scott and MooreH. I. Broenner, 1828 - 788 sider |
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... sorrow touch'd his Then he reflected on the father's part , heart ; Then thought he : Who will their assist- ance lend ? And be the children's guide , the parent's friend ? Who shall their guardian , their protector be ? I have a ...
... sorrow touch'd his Then he reflected on the father's part , heart ; Then thought he : Who will their assist- ance lend ? And be the children's guide , the parent's friend ? Who shall their guardian , their protector be ? I have a ...
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... sorrow , on the season lent For noble purpose , and in trifling spent ; And now , at last , when they in earnest view The nothings done - what work they find to do ! Where is that virtue that the generous boy Felt , and resolved that ...
... sorrow , on the season lent For noble purpose , and in trifling spent ; And now , at last , when they in earnest view The nothings done - what work they find to do ! Where is that virtue that the generous boy Felt , and resolved that ...
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... sorrow to the mind recal , The grand disease of life , to which she turns , And common cares and lighter suffering spurns . ' O ! these are nothing , -they will never heed Such idle contests who have fought indeed , And have the wounds ...
... sorrow to the mind recal , The grand disease of life , to which she turns , And common cares and lighter suffering spurns . ' O ! these are nothing , -they will never heed Such idle contests who have fought indeed , And have the wounds ...
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... sorrows on that fatal day , More than our lives the spoilers tore away ; Nor did we heed their insult - some distress No ... sorrow to a burden'd heart to give . " There was a Teacher , where my husband went- Sent , as he told the people ...
... sorrows on that fatal day , More than our lives the spoilers tore away ; Nor did we heed their insult - some distress No ... sorrow to a burden'd heart to give . " There was a Teacher , where my husband went- Sent , as he told the people ...
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... sorrow , as if that were new . Who shall support her ? said her father , how Can I , infirm and weak as I am now ? And here a loving fool this gave her pain , Severe , indeed , but she would not complain ; Nor would consent , although ...
... sorrow , as if that were new . Who shall support her ? said her father , how Can I , infirm and weak as I am now ? And here a loving fool this gave her pain , Severe , indeed , but she would not complain ; Nor would consent , although ...
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Side 259 - But tell me, tell me! speak again, Thy soft response renewing— What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the ocean doing?' Second Voice 'Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; His great bright eye most silently Up to the Moon is cast— If he may know which way to go; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see! how graciously She looketh down on him.
Side 261 - O sweeter than the marriage-feast, Tis sweeter far to me, To walk together to the kirk With a goodly company! — To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray, While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends, And youths and maidens gay!
Side 336 - Cuckoo-bird Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings? — Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day?
Side 354 - The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Side 299 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Side 353 - Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Full soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life!
Side 341 - My dear, dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes.
Side 258 - The upper air burst into life, And a hundred fire-flags sheen To and fro they were hurried about ; And to and fro, and in and out The wan stars danced between.
Side 336 - More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian sands : A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard In spring-time from the Cuckoo-bird, Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
Side 352 - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose ; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a Starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.