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Сторінка 58
Some of them are tru- Take thou , and bind that token ly beautiful — and will bear
to be Then where his bow he spreadeth , Around thine awe - struck brow , read
after the hymns of James Behold him dark no more ; Montgomery , of Heber , or ...
Some of them are tru- Take thou , and bind that token ly beautiful — and will bear
to be Then where his bow he spreadeth , Around thine awe - struck brow , read
after the hymns of James Behold him dark no more ; Montgomery , of Heber , or ...
Сторінка 132
The many mighty of our day , Counts , Barons , Dukes , illustrious too , This
world's the path to our abode , Say , Death , whence hast thou borne away In that
which sorrow ne'er may blight ; And shrouded from the view ? And wise is he who
...
The many mighty of our day , Counts , Barons , Dukes , illustrious too , This
world's the path to our abode , Say , Death , whence hast thou borne away In that
which sorrow ne'er may blight ; And shrouded from the view ? And wise is he who
...
Сторінка 180
6 Thou'rt not where wild flowers wave O'er crag and sparry cave ; Thou'rt not
where pipes are sounding , Or joyous torrents boundingAlas , my brother ! 66
Thou'rt not where green , on high , The brighter pastures lie ; Ev'n those , thine
own ...
6 Thou'rt not where wild flowers wave O'er crag and sparry cave ; Thou'rt not
where pipes are sounding , Or joyous torrents boundingAlas , my brother ! 66
Thou'rt not where green , on high , The brighter pastures lie ; Ev'n those , thine
own ...
Сторінка 418
Thou art come to a home whence the smile hath passid , With the merry voice of
song . For the sunny glance and the bounding heart , Thou wilt seek - but all are
gone : They are parted even as waters part , To meet in the deep alone !
Thou art come to a home whence the smile hath passid , With the merry voice of
song . For the sunny glance and the bounding heart , Thou wilt seek - but all are
gone : They are parted even as waters part , To meet in the deep alone !
Сторінка 470
While his horns in a crescent of radiance No outrage is war to a creature like thee
; shone , The bugle . horn fills thy wild spirit with glee , Like a flag burning bright
when the vessel is As thou bearest thy neck on the wings of the gone . wind ...
While his horns in a crescent of radiance No outrage is war to a creature like thee
; shone , The bugle . horn fills thy wild spirit with glee , Like a flag burning bright
when the vessel is As thou bearest thy neck on the wings of the gone . wind ...
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