The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber, and PollokJ. Grigg, 1833 - 470 sider |
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Side 23
... leaves instruction yield ! Hark to nature's lesson given By the blessed birds of Heaven ! Every bush and tufted tree Warbles sweet philosophy ; " Mortal , fly from doubt and sorrow : God provideth for the morrow ! " Say , with richer ...
... leaves instruction yield ! Hark to nature's lesson given By the blessed birds of Heaven ! Every bush and tufted tree Warbles sweet philosophy ; " Mortal , fly from doubt and sorrow : God provideth for the morrow ! " Say , with richer ...
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... leaves , The dews of heaven , to nurse and hasten its Praised childhood , youth , and manhood ; and de growth . Nor was this care , this infinite expense , Not needed to secure the holy plant . To root it out , and wither it from earth ...
... leaves , The dews of heaven , to nurse and hasten its Praised childhood , youth , and manhood ; and de growth . Nor was this care , this infinite expense , Not needed to secure the holy plant . To root it out , and wither it from earth ...
Side 16
... leaves ; Or , being pulled , to blast it unenjoyed , While yet he gazed upon its loveliness , Where grew the food they sought , they turned , And just began to drink its fragrance up . surprised . That they had missed so long what now ...
... leaves ; Or , being pulled , to blast it unenjoyed , While yet he gazed upon its loveliness , Where grew the food they sought , they turned , And just began to drink its fragrance up . surprised . That they had missed so long what now ...
Side 21
... leaves , pursues The shadow vehemently , but ne'er o'ertakes ; Puts by the cup of holiness and joy ; And drinks , carouses deeply , in the bowl Of death ; grovels in dust , pollutes , destroys , His soul ! is miserable to acquire More ...
... leaves , pursues The shadow vehemently , but ne'er o'ertakes ; Puts by the cup of holiness and joy ; And drinks , carouses deeply , in the bowl Of death ; grovels in dust , pollutes , destroys , His soul ! is miserable to acquire More ...
Side 22
... leaves , the branches drooped , And mouldered slowly down to formless dust ; Not tossed and driven by violence of winds , But withering where they sprung , and rotting there Long disappointed , disappointed still , The hopeless man ...
... leaves , the branches drooped , And mouldered slowly down to formless dust ; Not tossed and driven by violence of winds , But withering where they sprung , and rotting there Long disappointed , disappointed still , The hopeless man ...
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Side 280 - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but him had fled; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm — A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though childlike form.
Side 11 - Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God.
Side 271 - O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight, — Where are those dreamers now ? One, 'midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream is laid, — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade.
Side 11 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning ! Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid ! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid ! <#irst Sunbag after %ip|rang.— No.
Side 11 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Side 280 - Say, Father, say, If yet my task is done!" He knew not that the chieftain lay Unconscious of his son. "Speak, Father!" once again he cried, "If I may yet be gone!
Side 2 - And I saw no temple therein: for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it: for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof.
Side 10 - The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save. Like Him, with pardon on His tongue, In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong; Who follows in His train?
Side 21 - Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee, Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb ; The Saviour has passed through its portals before thee, And the lamp of his love is thy guide through the gloom.
Side 264 - There was woman's fearless eye, Lit by her deep love's truth; There was manhood's brow serenely high, And the fiery heart of youth.