The Rhyme and Reason of Country Life, Or, Selections from Fields Old and NewG.P. Putnam, 1855 - 428 стор. |
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... Lord God of Hosts , and that all things visible were but the works of his hands . “ The Lord made the heavens , and the earth , and the sea , and all that in them is ; " they bowed the knee to no one object " in the heaven above , or in ...
... Lord God of Hosts , and that all things visible were but the works of his hands . “ The Lord made the heavens , and the earth , and the sea , and all that in them is ; " they bowed the knee to no one object " in the heaven above , or in ...
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... Lord God made to grow every tree that is pleasant to the sight . " This simple phrase , taken in connection with all its sublime relations of time and place , has a gracious tenderness , a compassionate beneficence of detail which moves ...
... Lord God made to grow every tree that is pleasant to the sight . " This simple phrase , taken in connection with all its sublime relations of time and place , has a gracious tenderness , a compassionate beneficence of detail which moves ...
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... Lord , bless ye the Lord , praise him and magnify him forever ! " And in the sublime anthem of the Te Deum we have another earnest , unceasing expression of a feeling inseparable from Christianity : " We praise thee , O God , we ...
... Lord , bless ye the Lord , praise him and magnify him forever ! " And in the sublime anthem of the Te Deum we have another earnest , unceasing expression of a feeling inseparable from Christianity : " We praise thee , O God , we ...
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... lord of the earth and of all its creatures . The herb of the field , the trees of the wood , the fowls of the air , the fishes of the sea - every living thing that moveth upon earth - all have been given into his hand - all are subject ...
... lord of the earth and of all its creatures . The herb of the field , the trees of the wood , the fowls of the air , the fishes of the sea - every living thing that moveth upon earth - all have been given into his hand - all are subject ...
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... Lord in the beauty of holiness ; let all the earth stand in awe of Him ! " A distinguished living poet of England , Mr. Keble , has a very pleasing theory in connection with this subject . In his view , the three great divisions of ...
... Lord in the beauty of holiness ; let all the earth stand in awe of Him ! " A distinguished living poet of England , Mr. Keble , has a very pleasing theory in connection with this subject . In his view , the three great divisions of ...
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Æneid ALFRED TENNYSON beauty beneath birds Bishop of Dunkeld bloom blossoms boughs bowers breath bright brow buds charms Chaucer cheerful cloud cuckoo dance dark delight doth earth fair Fairlop field flocks flowers forest fresh gale garden gay too soon GILES FLETCHER grass green Grongar Hill grove happy hath heart heaven hill hour hues lady lark leaf leaves light live look Lord meadows mede merry MINNESINGERS morning mountain murmuring nature never night nightingale nymph o'er Phineas Fletcher plain pleasant pleasure poet purple rill ROBERT HERRICK rose round shade sight silent sing sleep smile soft song soon the flowers soul spide spring will fade stream summer sweet tell thee thine things THOMAS CAREW Thou art thought thrushes Translation tree unto vale vernal violet voice wandering wave wild WILLIAM GILPIN wind wings winter woods youth
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Сторінка 386 - Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud...
Сторінка 85 - 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.
Сторінка 76 - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.
Сторінка 86 - We look before and after And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
Сторінка 39 - Where some, like magistrates correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in. their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor...
Сторінка 154 - GOD ALMIGHTY first planted a Garden. And indeed it is the purest of human pleasures. It is the greatest refreshment to the spirits of man; without which buildings and palaces are but gross...
Сторінка 85 - Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine.
Сторінка 190 - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath. And stars to set — but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! THE LOST PLEIAD.
Сторінка 76 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet...
Сторінка 77 - Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod.