The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Bind 20Joseph Rogerson |
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Side 7
... O'er Bethelem's fields a lambent light , Ere morning dawn'd was seen to gleam ; Alike it gilded cot and tower , Each flinty rock and limpid stream . A shepherd band astonish'd saw The glorious cherubim appear , And heard their ...
... O'er Bethelem's fields a lambent light , Ere morning dawn'd was seen to gleam ; Alike it gilded cot and tower , Each flinty rock and limpid stream . A shepherd band astonish'd saw The glorious cherubim appear , And heard their ...
Side 24
... o'er the steep cliff flung its cascade - shower Her form some Dryad - nymph's , that haunts a poet's In liquid force ; and then , well might ye deem dream . There was a dimness in that proud man's eye , as he held her from him at arm's ...
... o'er the steep cliff flung its cascade - shower Her form some Dryad - nymph's , that haunts a poet's In liquid force ; and then , well might ye deem dream . There was a dimness in that proud man's eye , as he held her from him at arm's ...
Side 30
... o'er the still earth's silver'd breast , And Venus , harbinger of day , Pale in the burning solar ray ; And yet she comes not ! Methinks I see her vestures white Gleam in the waning shades of night ; Perhaps a star - reflecting stream ...
... o'er the still earth's silver'd breast , And Venus , harbinger of day , Pale in the burning solar ray ; And yet she comes not ! Methinks I see her vestures white Gleam in the waning shades of night ; Perhaps a star - reflecting stream ...
Side 56
... o'er The twilight shades descend , And chivalric and sacred lore In sweet confusion blend . O'er deep recess and mould'ring tomb As fall the shadows grey , The reeded shafts from out the gloom Stand forth in stern array . But who is she ...
... o'er The twilight shades descend , And chivalric and sacred lore In sweet confusion blend . O'er deep recess and mould'ring tomb As fall the shadows grey , The reeded shafts from out the gloom Stand forth in stern array . But who is she ...
Side 76
... o'er the rocks they go , Down , down to the cauldron that boils below . But , hark ! oh , hark ! to that languishing note- O'er the troubled stream doth wild music float ? Hark ! now it sinks - now it swells again- Oh , heavens ! ' tis ...
... o'er the rocks they go , Down , down to the cauldron that boils below . But , hark ! oh , hark ! to that languishing note- O'er the troubled stream doth wild music float ? Hark ! now it sinks - now it swells again- Oh , heavens ! ' tis ...
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Side 255 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Side 192 - She gazed upon a world she scarcely knew As seeking not to know it ; silent, lone, As grows a flower, thus quietly she grew, And kept her heart serene within its zone.
Side 257 - In the month of May, namely, on May-day in the morning, every man, except impediment, would walk into the sweet meadows and green woods, there to rejoice their spirits with the beauty and savour of sweet flowers, and with the harmony of birds, praising God in their kind...
Side 323 - But ever and anon of griefs subdued There comes a token like a scorpion's sting, Scarce seen, but with fresh bitterness imbued ; And slight withal may be the things which bring Back on the heart the weight which it would fling Aside for ever...
Side 191 - Unless the ladies should go off? — there was Indeed a certain fair and fairy one, Of the best class, and better than her class, — Aurora Raby, a young star who shone O'er Life, too sweet an image for such glass, A lovely being, scarcely formed or moulded, A rose with all its sweetest leaves yet folded...
Side 191 - Early in years and yet more infantine In figure, she had something of sublime In eyes which sadly shone, as seraphs' shine. All youth but with an aspect beyond time, Radiant and grave, as pitying man's decline, Mournful, but mournful of another's crime, She looked as if she sat by Eden's door And grieved for those who could return no more.
Side 139 - ... defiance to the giddy wheel of fortune. She doth all things with so sweet a grace, it seems ignorance will not suffer her to do ill, being her mind is to do well.
Side 331 - C'est l'adieu d'un ami, c'est le dernier sourire Des lèvres que la mort va fermer pour jamais. Ainsi, prêt à quitter l'horizon de la vie, Pleurant de mes longs jours l'espoir évanoui, Je me retourne encore, et d'un regard d'envie Je contemple ses biens dont je n'ai pas joui.
Side 323 - Scarce seen, but with fresh bitterness imbued; And slight withal may be the things which bring Back on the heart the weight which it would fling Aside for ever: it may be a sound — A tone of music — summer's eve — or spring — 205 A flower — the wind — the ocean — which shall wound, Striking the electric chain wherewith we are darkly bound...
Side 361 - CHANNOCK went one time with his ordinary guard of Soldiers, to see a young Widow act that tragical Catastrophe, but he was so smitten with the Widow's Beauty, that he sent his Guards to take her by Force from her Executioners, and conducted her to his own Lodgings. They lived lovingly many Years, and had several Children...