The jewel, sacred, domestic, narrative and lyrical poems selected from eminent authors by T. Sloper1839 |
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... wave In the cold breath of the clay . The loving ones we loved the best , Like music all are gone ! And the wan moonlight bathes in rest Their monumental stone . But not when the death - prayer is said The life of life departs ; The ...
... wave In the cold breath of the clay . The loving ones we loved the best , Like music all are gone ! And the wan moonlight bathes in rest Their monumental stone . But not when the death - prayer is said The life of life departs ; The ...
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... wave reflected lustres play ; Thy temper'd gleams of happiness resign'd Glance on the darken'd mirror of the mind . The school's lone porch , with reverend mosses gray , Just tells the pensive pilgrim where it lay . Mute is the bell ...
... wave reflected lustres play ; Thy temper'd gleams of happiness resign'd Glance on the darken'd mirror of the mind . The school's lone porch , with reverend mosses gray , Just tells the pensive pilgrim where it lay . Mute is the bell ...
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... wave On high , right o'er my sister's grave . Lost spirit ! -thine was not a breast To struggle vainly after rest ; Thou wert not made to bear the strife , Nor labour through the storms of life : Thy heart was in too warm a mould To ...
... wave On high , right o'er my sister's grave . Lost spirit ! -thine was not a breast To struggle vainly after rest ; Thou wert not made to bear the strife , Nor labour through the storms of life : Thy heart was in too warm a mould To ...
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... wave or mould allow ; The horrid thing pursues my soul , — It stands before me now ! " The fearful boy look'd up , and saw Huge drops upon his brow ! That very night , while gentle sleep The urchins ' eyelids kiss'd , Two stern - faced ...
... wave or mould allow ; The horrid thing pursues my soul , — It stands before me now ! " The fearful boy look'd up , and saw Huge drops upon his brow ! That very night , while gentle sleep The urchins ' eyelids kiss'd , Two stern - faced ...
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... wave : the ship Rode like a Queen of Ocean , -Ellen wept , But not disconsolate , for she had hope ; She knew not then the bitterness of tears . But night closed in , and with the night there came Tempest upon the wind ; the ocean light ...
... wave : the ship Rode like a Queen of Ocean , -Ellen wept , But not disconsolate , for she had hope ; She knew not then the bitterness of tears . But night closed in , and with the night there came Tempest upon the wind ; the ocean light ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
æther amid beauty beneath bless blest blood bloom bonnie Dundee BOOK OF RUTH bosom bower breast breath bright brow Charfield cheek child Chippenham clouds cold courser dark dead dear death delightful bands dread dream earth Eugene Aram eyes faint fair father fear feel FLORENCE WILSON flowers gentle glow grave green grief hand happy hath hear heart heaven hope hour JOHN KEATS JOSIAH CONDER leaves light lonely look look'd Lord LORD BYRON maid morn mortal mother mother's love ne'er night o'er pale pass'd peace praise prayer pride rose round SEASON of mists seem'd Sensitive Plant shade shone sigh silent sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars storm sweet tears thee thine thou art thought tomb trees trembling turn'd Twas vale voice wave weary weep wild Wildgrave Wilts wind wings young youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 207 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
Seite 89 - Alas ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth ; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny ; and youth is vain ; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Seite 80 - Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round, And while the bubbling and loud hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups That cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful evening in.
Seite 45 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride: His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare; .Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And ' Let us worship God !* he says, with solemn air.
Seite 156 - OFT I had heard of Lucy Gray : And, when I crossed the wild, I chanced to see at break of day The solitary child. No mate, no comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide moor — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. " To-night will be a stormy night — You to the town must go ; And take a lantern, child, to light Your mother through the snow.
Seite 165 - But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory. The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi, Sage counsel in cumber.
Seite 230 - AT the close of the day, when the hamlet is still, And mortals the sweets of forgetfulness prove, When nought but the torrent is heard on the hill, And nought but the nightingale's song in the grove...
Seite 232 - They sin who tell us Love can die, With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven Ambition cannot dwell, Nor Avarice in the vaults of Hell ; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth...
Seite 98 - The Blackbird in the summer trees, The Lark upon the hill, Let loose their carols when they please, Are quiet when they will. " With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife; they see A happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free...
Seite 95 - THE OLD FAMILIAR FACES. I have had playmates, I have had companions, In my days of childhood, in my joyful school-days ; All, all are gone, the old familiar faces. I have been laughing, I have been carousing, Drinking late, sitting late, with my bosom cronies ; All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.