Quiet Hours: A Collection of Poems. Second Series ...Roberts Brothers, 1880 - 223 sider |
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... Round World The Robin . Elegiac Stanzas See what a Lovely Shell The Recollection . An Evening Voluntary An Evening Voluntary , II . To- ——— , in her Seventieth Year The Harvest Moon Orion . W. Wordsworth F. T. Palgrave . W. Wordsworth ...
... Round World The Robin . Elegiac Stanzas See what a Lovely Shell The Recollection . An Evening Voluntary An Evening Voluntary , II . To- ——— , in her Seventieth Year The Harvest Moon Orion . W. Wordsworth F. T. Palgrave . W. Wordsworth ...
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... bound us Childlike gathering trifles round us : Teach how , yet , what here we know To the unknown leads the way , As the light that , faint and low , Prophesies 2 QUIET HOURS . The Voices of Nature The Conqueror's Grave Life.
... bound us Childlike gathering trifles round us : Teach how , yet , what here we know To the unknown leads the way , As the light that , faint and low , Prophesies 2 QUIET HOURS . The Voices of Nature The Conqueror's Grave Life.
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... round the traveller lies Which he forbears again to look upon ; Pleased rather with some soft ideal scene , The work of fancy , or some happy tone Of meditation , slipping in between The beauty coming and the beauty gone . If thought ...
... round the traveller lies Which he forbears again to look upon ; Pleased rather with some soft ideal scene , The work of fancy , or some happy tone Of meditation , slipping in between The beauty coming and the beauty gone . If thought ...
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... round , And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face . “ And vital feelings of delight Shall rear her form to stately height , Her virgin bosom swell ; Such thoughts to Lucy I will give While she and I together live Here ...
... round , And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face . “ And vital feelings of delight Shall rear her form to stately height , Her virgin bosom swell ; Such thoughts to Lucy I will give While she and I together live Here ...
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... round world , so full of life , Of hate and love , of calm and strife , Still ship - like on for ages fares . How ... round thy shelter spring the leaves , Nor watch thee on the pool's wet margin now For clay to plaster straws thy ...
... round world , so full of life , Of hate and love , of calm and strife , Still ship - like on for ages fares . How ... round thy shelter spring the leaves , Nor watch thee on the pool's wet margin now For clay to plaster straws thy ...
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abide ALFRED TENNYSON ANGELUS SILESIUS beauty bless blest bliss breast breath bright calm CHARLES TURNER cheer child clouds darkness death deep divine doth dream earth eternal eyes faint fair faith Father fear flower FRANCES RIDLEY HAVERGAL FREDERICK WILLIAM FABER friends GERHARD TERSTEEGEN gift give gloom glorious glory God's grief hand happy HARTLEY COLERIDGE hath hear heart heaven heavenly HENRY VAUGHAN holy hope hour HYMN JEAN INGELOW keep light LITTELL'S LIVING AGE live look mighty mind morning never night o'er pain PAUL FLEMMING peace perfect praise pray prayer pure quiet rest RICHARD CHENEVIX TRENCH rise round shalt shine sight silent sing skies sleep smile sorrow soul spirit stars strife sweet tears tender Thee Thine things Thou art thou dost thou hast Thou wilt thought Thy love Thy word Thyself toil trust truth unto voice wake weary WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wing
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Side 210 - 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 92 - How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, Stolen on his wing my three-and-twentieth year ! My hasting days fly on with full career, But my late spring no bud or blossom shew'th.
Side 201 - EARTH has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.
Side 94 - OF THE HAPPY WARRIOR. WHO is the happy Warrior ? Who is he That every Man in arms should wish to be ? It is the generous Spirit, who, when brought Among the tasks of real life, hath wrought Upon the plan that pleased his childish thought : Whose high endeavours are an inward light That makes the path before him always bright...
Side 205 - 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 past away a glory from the earth.
Side 207 - Heaven lies about us in our infancy! Shades of the prison-house begin to close Upon the growing Boy, But He beholds the light, and whence it flows, He sees it in his joy; The Youth, who daily farther from the east Must travel, still is Nature's Priest, And by the vision splendid Is on his way attended; At length the Man perceives it die away, And fade into the light of common day.
Side 210 - But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings ; Blank misgivings of a creature Moving about in worlds not realized, High instincts before which our mortal nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised...
Side 209 - Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy Soul's immensity ; Thou best Philosopher, who yet dost keep Thy heritage, thou Eye among the blind, That, deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind,@ Mighty Prophet! Seer blest! On whom those truths do rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave...
Side 3 - I would give utterance in numerous verse. Of Truth, of Grandeur, Beauty, Love, and Hope, And melancholy Fear subdued by Faith ; Of blessed consolations in distress ; Of moral strength, and intellectual Power ; Of joy in widest commonalty spread...
Side 9 - It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity; The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the Sea: Listen!