The Genius of Scotland: Or Sketches of Scottish Scenery, Literature and ReligionR. Carter, 1847 - 379 sider |
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Side 28
... reach the throne And bless'd abode . O tell ! with what a heartfelt joy The parent eyes the virtuous boy ; And all his constant kind employ , Is how to give The best of lear he can enjoy , As means to live . " The scenes of " the ...
... reach the throne And bless'd abode . O tell ! with what a heartfelt joy The parent eyes the virtuous boy ; And all his constant kind employ , Is how to give The best of lear he can enjoy , As means to live . " The scenes of " the ...
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... reach the elegant though not im- posing monument of Professor Dugald Stewart , not the most acute , but certainly the most finished and instructive of all the writers of the Scottish meta- physical school . Let us linger here , a few mo ...
... reach the elegant though not im- posing monument of Professor Dugald Stewart , not the most acute , but certainly the most finished and instructive of all the writers of the Scottish meta- physical school . Let us linger here , a few mo ...
Side 97
... opening into vistas of serene and ineffable beauty . Many of his follow ers , we think , do not understand him , and we fear , will never reach his purity and elevation of mind . They are 9 GENIUS OF SCOTLAND . 97 45.
... opening into vistas of serene and ineffable beauty . Many of his follow ers , we think , do not understand him , and we fear , will never reach his purity and elevation of mind . They are 9 GENIUS OF SCOTLAND . 97 45.
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Or Sketches of Scottish Scenery, Literature and Religion Robert Turnbull. reach his purity and elevation of mind . They are more likely to be led astray , by the magnificent illusions of his gifted but some- what erring fancy . Instead ...
Or Sketches of Scottish Scenery, Literature and Religion Robert Turnbull. reach his purity and elevation of mind . They are more likely to be led astray , by the magnificent illusions of his gifted but some- what erring fancy . Instead ...
Side 106
... reach beyond the con- fines of that pavilion , render vain all attempts to fathom the essence of God , or to obtain any dis- tinct conception of his person or being , which have been shrouded in the deep silence of many centu- ries ...
... reach beyond the con- fines of that pavilion , render vain all attempts to fathom the essence of God , or to obtain any dis- tinct conception of his person or being , which have been shrouded in the deep silence of many centu- ries ...
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Side 14 - O Caledonia! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic child! Land of brown heath and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires!
Side 143 - Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not...
Side 143 - What thou art we know not : What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.
Side 144 - Yet if we could scorn Hate and pride and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground ! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The world should listen then — as I am listening now.
Side 319 - Delicious is the lay that sings The haunts of happy lovers — The path that leads them to the grove, The leafy grove that covers ; And pity sanctifies the verse That paints, by strength of sorrow, The unconquerable strength of love : Bear witness, rueful Yarrow ! But thou, that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation. Meek loveliness is round thee spread — A softness still and holy, The grace of forest charms decayed, And pastoral melancholy.
Side 142 - Hail to thee, blithe Spirit! Bird thou never wert, That from Heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
Side 30 - O ! may Heaven their simple lives prevent From Luxury's contagion, weak and vile! Then, howe'er crowns and coronets be rent, A virtuous populace may rise the while, And stand a wall of fire around their much-lov'd Isle. O Thou ! who pour'd the patriotic tide, That stream'd thro...
Side 180 - Clair. There are twenty of Roslin's barons bold Lie buried within that proud chapelle; Each one the holy vault doth hold— But the sea holds lovely Rosabelle. And each St Clair was buried there, With candle, with book, and with knell ; But the sea-caves rung, and the wild winds sung, The dirge of lovely Rosabelle ! XXIV.
Side 213 - Thus saith the Lord, A voice was heard in Ramah, lamentation, and bitter weeping; Rachel weeping' for her children, refused to be comforted for her children, because they were not.
Side 87 - They shall hunger no more, neither thirst any more; neither shall the sun light on them, nor any heat. 17 For the Lamb which is in the midst of the throne shall feed them, and shall lead them unto living fountains of waters: and God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes.