Flowers of poetry, for young persons: a companion to miss Taylor's Original poems. 2vols, Том 21835 |
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... air , The heavens the glory of God declare , But louder than the voice beneath , above , He is heard to speak through a Mother's love ! II . RURAL PLEASURES . HERE happy would they stray 8 FLOWERS OF POETRY , Flowers By Bernard Barton.
... air , The heavens the glory of God declare , But louder than the voice beneath , above , He is heard to speak through a Mother's love ! II . RURAL PLEASURES . HERE happy would they stray 8 FLOWERS OF POETRY , Flowers By Bernard Barton.
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... glory day's proud light is dim , And Art's achievements , if not food for mirth , Display at best its barrenness and dearth , - You , too , instruct us , and with " line on line , Precept on precept , " show us by your birth , Your bud ...
... glory day's proud light is dim , And Art's achievements , if not food for mirth , Display at best its barrenness and dearth , - You , too , instruct us , and with " line on line , Precept on precept , " show us by your birth , Your bud ...
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... glory gilds the glowing west , The parting splendours of the day's decline , With fascination to the heart address'd , So tenderly and beautifully shine , As if reluctant still to leave that hoary shrine . Convolvolus , expand thy cup ...
... glory gilds the glowing west , The parting splendours of the day's decline , With fascination to the heart address'd , So tenderly and beautifully shine , As if reluctant still to leave that hoary shrine . Convolvolus , expand thy cup ...
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... glory round thy head ; Morn impearl thy leaves with dews , Evening lend them rosy hues ; Morn with snow - white splendour bless , Night with glow - worm jewels dress : Thus fulfil thy summer - day , Spring , and flourish , and decay ...
... glory round thy head ; Morn impearl thy leaves with dews , Evening lend them rosy hues ; Morn with snow - white splendour bless , Night with glow - worm jewels dress : Thus fulfil thy summer - day , Spring , and flourish , and decay ...
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... glory too . See the day that dawns in air Brings along its toil and care : From the lap of Night it springs With heaps of business on its wings ; Prepare to meet them in a mind That bows submissively resign'd ; G That would to works ...
... glory too . See the day that dawns in air Brings along its toil and care : From the lap of Night it springs With heaps of business on its wings ; Prepare to meet them in a mind That bows submissively resign'd ; G That would to works ...
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amaranthine Arden's Vale array'd beams beauty beneath bless Blest hour bliss bloom blossoms bower breast breath breeze bright calm charms Chili's dark dear death delight Dost E'en earth eternal eternal frame fading fair fix'd flower flower power form'd Fountain of eternal Foxglove fragrant gale gentle glory golden globe grace green Hail happy Villager Harebell hath heart heaven heavenly hope HOUR OF PRAYER humming bird lapwing leaves light Lily Lives the happy mighty heart mild mind morning mother nature's ne'er Nereids night nymph o'er orphan boy parterre poison'd praise pride rest rise round Sabbath sacred scene shade shed shine sight silent sing skies smile soft song soothing soul spirit spring star sweet tears thee thine thought thro thrush toil transient tree truth twas universe speak verdant vernal voice wild wintry woodlark youth
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Сторінка 63 - Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, ' Sister Spirit, come away ! ' What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be Death...
Сторінка 49 - STAY, lady, stay, for mercy's sake. And hear a helpless orphan's tale ; Ah ! sure my looks must pity wake ; 'Tis want that makes my cheek so pale. Yet I was once a mother's pride, And my brave father's hope and joy; But in the Nile's proud fight he died, And I am now an orphan boy. "Poor foolish child, how pleased was I, When news of Nelson's victory came, Along the crowded streets to fly, And see the lighted windows...
Сторінка 87 - HOW happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill...
Сторінка 124 - How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man!
Сторінка 88 - Who God doth late and early pray More of His grace than gifts to lend; And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend ; —This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands ; And having nothing, yet hath all.
Сторінка 16 - When the dew wets its leaves ; unstain'd and pure, As is the lily, or the mountain snow. The modest virtues mingled in her eyes, Still on the ground dejected, darting all Their humid beams into the blooming...
Сторінка 33 - No more by varying passions beat, O gently guide my pilgrim feet To find thy hermit cell ; "Where in some pure and equal sky, Beneath thy soft indulgent eye, The modest virtues dwelt.
Сторінка 90 - On piety, humanity is built ; And, on humanity, much happiness ; And yet still more on piety itself. A soul in commerce with her God, is heaven ; Feels not the tumults and the shocks of life ; The whirls of passions, and the strokes of heart.
Сторінка 98 - MINE be a cot beside the hill; A bee-hive's hum shall soothe my ear; A willowy brook, that turns a mill, With many a fall shall linger near.
Сторінка 90 - Each branch of piety delight inspires: Faith builds a bridge from this world to the next, O'er death's dark gulf, and all its horror hides...