Life-lights of song, ed. by D. Page, Том 1;Том 521864 |
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... tree , . 199 TO BLOSSOMS . HYMN TO NATURE . O nature , holy , meek , and mild , RESIGNED . Yes , ' twill be over soon - this sickly dream HYMN TO THE NIGHT . I heard the trailing garments of the Night , BLESSED BE GOD FOR FLOWERS ...
... tree , . 199 TO BLOSSOMS . HYMN TO NATURE . O nature , holy , meek , and mild , RESIGNED . Yes , ' twill be over soon - this sickly dream HYMN TO THE NIGHT . I heard the trailing garments of the Night , BLESSED BE GOD FOR FLOWERS ...
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... tree , That wrestles singly with the gale , Lifts up admiring eyes to Thee ; But more majestic far they stand , When , side by side , their ranks they form To weave on high their plumes of green , And fight their battles with the storm ...
... tree , That wrestles singly with the gale , Lifts up admiring eyes to Thee ; But more majestic far they stand , When , side by side , their ranks they form To weave on high their plumes of green , And fight their battles with the storm ...
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... trees : Lives through all life , extends through all extent , Spreads undivided , operates unspent ; Breathes in our soul , informs our mortal part , As full , as perfect , in a hair as heart ; As full , as perfect , in vile man that ...
... trees : Lives through all life , extends through all extent , Spreads undivided , operates unspent ; Breathes in our soul , informs our mortal part , As full , as perfect , in a hair as heart ; As full , as perfect , in vile man that ...
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... deep and vengeful sea Along its billowy track , And red Vesuvius opes his mouth To hurl the falsehood back . The palm - tree , with its princely crest , SONGS OF GOD AND NATURE . 7 NO "No God! no God!" the simplest flower,
... deep and vengeful sea Along its billowy track , And red Vesuvius opes his mouth To hurl the falsehood back . The palm - tree , with its princely crest , SONGS OF GOD AND NATURE . 7 NO "No God! no God!" the simplest flower,
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Life-lights David Page. The palm - tree , with its princely crest , The cocoa's leafy shade , The bread - fruit , bending to its load , In yon far island glade ; The winged seeds that , borne by winds , The roving sparrows feed , The ...
Life-lights David Page. The palm - tree , with its princely crest , The cocoa's leafy shade , The bread - fruit , bending to its load , In yon far island glade ; The winged seeds that , borne by winds , The roving sparrows feed , The ...
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adore ANNE STEELE beam beauty beneath bird bless bloom bosom breast breath breeze bright calm clouds dark deep divine dost doth dream earth eternal fair flowers forest gaze GEORGE WASHINGTON DOANE glad glorious glory glow God's golden grace green hath hear heart heaven hills holy hope HORATIUS BONAR hour hymn Illustrations and Vignette JOSEPH ADDISON light lonely love ye mercy morning mountain murmur N. P. WILLIS nature Nature's night nurslings o'er peace Portrait on Steel Praise the Lord prayer rill rise ROBERT NICOLL ROBERT SOUTHEY round shade shine shining book sigh silent sing skies sleep smile song soul sound spirit Spring stars streams sweet tears Thine THOMAS MOORE Thou art Thou hast thoughts throne Thy presence told thee tree Vignette Title voice wandering waves wild WILLIAM COWPER WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wing woods
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Сторінка 76 - TO A WATERFOWL Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Сторінка 149 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Сторінка 38 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Сторінка 49 - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Сторінка 211 - Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? — God ! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ! and let the ice-plains echo, God...
Сторінка vii - God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from Thee, Where'er we turn, Thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine...
Сторінка 209 - Form ! Risest from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy...
Сторінка 243 - ETHEREAL minstrel ! pilgrim of the sky! Dost thou despise the earth where cares abound? Or while the wings aspire, are heart and eye Both with thy nest upon the dewy ground? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will, Those quivering wings composed, that music still!
Сторінка 135 - HOW are thy servants blest, O Lord, How sure is their defence ! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help, omnipotence.
Сторінка 50 - Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay : Ten thousand saw I, at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced, but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee ; A poet could not but be gay In such a jocund company; I gazed — and gazed — but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought. For oft, when on my couch I lie, In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that...