The jewel, sacred, domestic, narrative and lyrical poems selected from eminent authors by T. Sloper1839 |
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... cloud , our steps decide , Then , resting , spread its guardian shade , To bless the home which love hath made ? Daily , my love , shall thence arise Our hearts ' united sacrifice ; And home indeed a home will be , Thus consecrate and ...
... cloud , our steps decide , Then , resting , spread its guardian shade , To bless the home which love hath made ? Daily , my love , shall thence arise Our hearts ' united sacrifice ; And home indeed a home will be , Thus consecrate and ...
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... cloud the shiny bow , That gracious thing , made up of tears and light , ' Mid the wild rack , and rain that slants below , Stands smiling forth unmov'd , and freshly bright ; As though the spirits of all lovely flowers , Inweaving 104 ...
... cloud the shiny bow , That gracious thing , made up of tears and light , ' Mid the wild rack , and rain that slants below , Stands smiling forth unmov'd , and freshly bright ; As though the spirits of all lovely flowers , Inweaving 104 ...
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... cold as clay , The slumbering youth awoke . That moment , through a rifted cloud , The darting moon display'd , Rob'd in a melancholy shroud , The image of a maid . Her dusky veil aside she threw , And show'd a 122 NARRATIVE AND.
... cold as clay , The slumbering youth awoke . That moment , through a rifted cloud , The darting moon display'd , Rob'd in a melancholy shroud , The image of a maid . Her dusky veil aside she threw , And show'd a 122 NARRATIVE AND.
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... cloud of chesnut curls Like twilight darken'd o'er her blue - vein'd brow ; And through their hazel curtains eyes whose light Was like the violets when April skies Have given their own pure colour to the leaves , Shone sweet and silent ...
... cloud of chesnut curls Like twilight darken'd o'er her blue - vein'd brow ; And through their hazel curtains eyes whose light Was like the violets when April skies Have given their own pure colour to the leaves , Shone sweet and silent ...
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... cloud faint with the fragrance it bears ; The quivering vapours of dim noontide , Which like a sea o'er the warm earth glide , In which every sound , and odour , and beam , Move as reeds in a single stream ; Each and all like ...
... cloud faint with the fragrance it bears ; The quivering vapours of dim noontide , Which like a sea o'er the warm earth glide , In which every sound , and odour , and beam , Move as reeds in a single stream ; Each and all like ...
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Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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...
Сторінка 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...
Сторінка 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...
Сторінка 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.