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" There was a time," he said in mild, Heart-humbled tones — " thou blessed child! " When young and haply pure as thou,  "
Lalla Rookh: An Oriental Romance - Side 157
af Thomas Moore - 1817 - 405 sider
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Poetical Works

Thomas Moore - 1861 - 778 sider
...puro as thou, " I look'd and pray'd like thce — but now"— He hung his head — each nobler aim, And hope, and feeling, which had slept From boyhood's...the only sense Of guiltless joy that guilt can know. whatever they are abont. In that very place they chaiie* to stand on ; Insomuch that when a janizary,...
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Moral and Religious Quotations from the Poets: Topically Arranged ...

1861 - 356 sider
...language, eloquent Of infinite affection; far too big For words. POLLOK. He hung his head ; each nobler aim And hope, and feeling, which had slept From boyhood's...first, the only sense Of guiltless joy that guilt may know. MOOEE. Sweet drop of pure and pearly light! In thee the rays of virtue shine; More calmly...
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A book of English poetry; ed. by T. Shorter

Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 sider
...the mild expression of Ghell gohnnwn ghell; or, Como, dear, follow me.'* — AARON HILL'S Travels. From boyhood's hour, that instant came Fresh o'er...the only sense Of guiltless joy that guilt can know. **«»**« And now — behold him kneeling there By the child's side, in humble prayer, While the same...
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Lalla Rookh, with 69 illustr. by J. Tenniel

Thomas Moore - 1861 - 428 sider
...pure as thou, " I look'd and pray'd like thee — but now — " He hung his head — each nobler aim, And hope, and feeling, which had slept From boyhood's hour, that instant came Blest tcars of soul-felt penitence ! In whose benign, redeeming flow Is felt the first, the only sense...
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A manual of English literature

Thomas Arnold - 1862 - 452 sider
...haply pure as thou, I looked and prayed like thee, — but now ' He hung his head, — each nobler aim And hope and feeling, which had slept From boyhood's...instant came Fresh o'er him, and he wept — he wept ! ' 5. The historical poem is a metrical narrative of public events, extending over a period more or...
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The British Poets, Bind 6

1865 - 426 sider
...pure as thou, " I look'd and pray'd like thee — but now — " He hung his head — each nobler aim, And hope, and feeling, which had slept From boyhood's...benign, redeeming flow Is felt the first, the only sense " There 'sa drop," said the PERI, " that down from the " Falls through the withering airs of June [moon...
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The advanced lesson book, by E.T. Stevens and C. Hole

Edward Thomas Stevens - 1866 - 434 sider
...haply pure as thou, I looked and prayed like thee — but now' — He hung his head ; each nobler aim And hope and feeling, which had slept From boyhood's...o'er him, and he wept— he wept ! Blest tears of soul -felt penitence ! In whose benign redeeming flow Is felt the first — the only sense Of guiltless...
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Autumn Gatherings: Being a Collection of Prose and Poetry, Sacred and Secular

Philip Abraham - 1866 - 234 sider
...OIK »J ' Thou bringest man to contrition, and sayest,Bepent ye sons of man.' PSALM xc. 3. " Bless'd tears of soul-felt penitence, In whose benign, redeeming...only sense, Of guiltless joy, that guilt can know." MOORE. WET with many tears, The Bible lay before him ; Wet with many tears, For wither'd hopes and...
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The Progressive English reading books, Bind 4

Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1866 - 408 sider
...haply pure as thou, I looked and prayed like thee; but now — ." He hung his head; each nobler aim And hope and feeling which had slept From boyhood's...instant came Fresh o'er him, and he wept — he wept ! And now! behold him kneeling there, By the child's side in humble prayer, While the same sunbeam...
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The Advanced Reader

1866 - 408 sider
...haply pure as thou, I looked and prayed lik« thee; but now — ." He hung his head ; each nobler aim And hope and feeling which had slept From boyhood's hour, that instant came Fresli o'er him, and lie wept— he wept ! A MOTHER 3 LOVE. And now! behold him kneeling there, By...
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