The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One VolumeThomas, Cowperthwait & Company no. 253, Market street., 1840 - 522 стор. |
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... soul to God ! and ever take In his good book delight ; there lies The highest knowledge , which will make Thy soul unto salvation wise ! My little boy , thou canst not know How strives my spirit fervently , How my heart's fountains ...
... soul to God ! and ever take In his good book delight ; there lies The highest knowledge , which will make Thy soul unto salvation wise ! My little boy , thou canst not know How strives my spirit fervently , How my heart's fountains ...
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... soul's energy should be concentred For one great trial ? See you not , e'en now , The spectre death is with me ? Philos . Cheer up , friend . It is the nature of all sickness thus To bring death near to the imagination , Even as a ...
... soul's energy should be concentred For one great trial ? See you not , e'en now , The spectre death is with me ? Philos . Cheer up , friend . It is the nature of all sickness thus To bring death near to the imagination , Even as a ...
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... soul of man is often sold ; Yet wast thou not by evil traffic won , Nor got by fraud , nor wrung from poverty- God blessed the labourer while he toiled for thee , And may'st thou bless the widow ! -lie thou there- I shall not need you ...
... soul of man is often sold ; Yet wast thou not by evil traffic won , Nor got by fraud , nor wrung from poverty- God blessed the labourer while he toiled for thee , And may'st thou bless the widow ! -lie thou there- I shall not need you ...
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... soul , reacting upon itself , prays to be disenthralled . Mother . My son ! my son ! and thou so young , so None are retrieveless ; none are utterly alien to good , wise , So well - beloved , alas , must thou depart ! Oh , rest thy ...
... soul , reacting upon itself , prays to be disenthralled . Mother . My son ! my son ! and thou so young , so None are retrieveless ; none are utterly alien to good , wise , So well - beloved , alas , must thou depart ! Oh , rest thy ...
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... soul would spring , Up to the illimitable sky ! Better the desert - creature's might , That makes its life a strong delight , Than this unquiet bosom - guest That fills man's being with unrest ! Time was , my life was bright as theirs ...
... soul would spring , Up to the illimitable sky ! Better the desert - creature's might , That makes its life a strong delight , Than this unquiet bosom - guest That fills man's being with unrest ! Time was , my life was bright as theirs ...
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Achzib ADONIJAH Amariah angels Anne Boleyn ARIOCH arms art thou Babylon beauty behold BELSHAZZAR beneath BENINA BIANCA bird bless blood breath bright brow CALLIAS Caswallon child clouds cold coursers dark dead dear death deep didst dost doth earth Endymion eyes fair father FAZIO fear fierce flowers gentle glory gold golden green hand hath hear heard heart heaven Hengist holy IMLAH King lady LADY ROCHFORD light lips look Lord lute MARGARITA Marien mercy morning mother Nabonassar ne'er neath night NITOCRIS noble o'er OLYBIUS pale poor pride proud Queen Raym rich round Samor sate Saxon seem'd shalt silent sleep soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stood strong sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thought throne tree unto voice Vortigern Vortimer weary weep wild wilt wind wings wonder youth
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