The AmuletW. Baynes & Son, and Wightman & Cramp, 1833 |
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... heart that knows not to despond , A joy unmixed with pain ! A world of beauty lies within thy ken ; Another paradise becomes thy lot ; Thou walk'st amid the ways of toiling men , And yet thou know'st it not ! Thou thinkest not to plan ...
... heart that knows not to despond , A joy unmixed with pain ! A world of beauty lies within thy ken ; Another paradise becomes thy lot ; Thou walk'st amid the ways of toiling men , And yet thou know'st it not ! Thou thinkest not to plan ...
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... heart no selfish chill might creep , No sorrow dim thy brow ! That thou might'st gather up life's flowers , Love , joy , and meditative hours , And twine them , as an amaranthine wreath , Around thy brows in death ! Art thou my daughter ...
... heart no selfish chill might creep , No sorrow dim thy brow ! That thou might'st gather up life's flowers , Love , joy , and meditative hours , And twine them , as an amaranthine wreath , Around thy brows in death ! Art thou my daughter ...
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... heart to tell such stories against your own country , letting the foreigners laugh at us that way . " 66 Listen , Timothy ; how would your own case read ? Timothy Brady was indicted for an assault upon Mister Thomas Dooly , who swore ...
... heart to tell such stories against your own country , letting the foreigners laugh at us that way . " 66 Listen , Timothy ; how would your own case read ? Timothy Brady was indicted for an assault upon Mister Thomas Dooly , who swore ...
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... heart was as warm as ever ; and then she used to go rambling about the counthry , with her hands crossed on her breasts , and her eyes evermore wandering ; and if C she'd hear a cry , or a moan , she'd " IT'S MY LUCK . " 25 25.
... heart was as warm as ever ; and then she used to go rambling about the counthry , with her hands crossed on her breasts , and her eyes evermore wandering ; and if C she'd hear a cry , or a moan , she'd " IT'S MY LUCK . " 25 25.
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... heart . It was as if , where roses blushed , A sudden , blasting gale O'er fields of bloom had rudely rushed , And turned the roses pale . It was as if , in glen and grove , The wild birds sadly sung ; And every linnet mourned its love ...
... heart . It was as if , where roses blushed , A sudden , blasting gale O'er fields of bloom had rudely rushed , And turned the roses pale . It was as if , in glen and grove , The wild birds sadly sung ; And every linnet mourned its love ...
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Abel Ahitophel appeared beautiful Bedouin believe blessed bosom brow Casinum cheek child Christian Countess of Blessington Covenanters Craythorpe cross dead death deep Eumolpus exclaimed eyes face father fear feelings gaze gentle girl Grace Huntley grave hand happy heard heart heaven Heraclius hope hour husband Indian innocent Isabel Israelites Jerusalem Joseph Huntley journey knew labour lady land land of Goshen light living look Lord luck ma'am dear Madelon mercy mind mother Mount of Olives mountains Moyna murder never night o'er Painted passed poor prayer relic replied Rosalie Rosalie's S. C. HALL scene Sir Thomas Sir Thomas Lawrence Sir William Johnson smile sneezed soldier's wife sorrow soul spirit stood suffering sweet tears thee thing Thomas Doughty thou thought tombs took truth vales village voice wander weary woman words young youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 196 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated ; who could guess If ever more should meet those mutual eyes, Since upon night so sweet such awful morn could rise?
Seite 80 - ... there is all nature cries aloud Through all her works,) he must delight in virtue ; And that which he delights in must be happy. But when ! or where ! — This world was made for Caesar.
Seite 79 - IT must be so — Plato, thou reason'st well ! — Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
Seite 226 - And if he trespass against thee seven times in a day, and seven times in a day turn again to thee, saying, I repent; thou shalt forgive him.
Seite 80 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
Seite 79 - The wide, th' unbounded prospect lies before me ; But shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it. Here will I hold. If there's a Power above us, (And that there is, all nature cries aloud Through all her works), he must delight in virtue, And that which he delights in must be happy.
Seite 208 - ... taste what I eat or what I drink ? can I hear any more the voice of singing men and singing women ? wherefore then should thy servant be yet a burden unto my lord the king...
Seite 79 - Eternity! thou pleasing, dreadful thought! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes and changes must we pass ? The wide, the unbounded prospect, lies before me; But shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it.
Seite 199 - I ran it through, even from my boyish days To the very moment that he bade me tell it; Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field, Of hair-breadth 'scapes i...
Seite 231 - And thou shalt be brought down, and shalt speak out of the ground, and thy speech shall be low out of the dust, and thy voice shall be, as of one that hath a familiar spirit, out of the ground, and thy speech shall whisper out of the dust.