The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber, and PollokJ. Grigg, 1833 - 470 |
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... o'er many a hill her boughs she threw And her wide arms like goodly cedars grew ? For this , proud Edom slept beneath her shade , And o'er the Arabian deep her branches played ? O feeble boast of transitory power ! Vain , fruitless ...
... o'er many a hill her boughs she threw And her wide arms like goodly cedars grew ? For this , proud Edom slept beneath her shade , And o'er the Arabian deep her branches played ? O feeble boast of transitory power ! Vain , fruitless ...
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... O'er his still breast a tearful fervour stole , And softer sorrows charmed the mourner's soul . Oh , lives there one , who mocks his artless zeal ? Too proud to worship , and too wise to feel ? Be his the soul with wintry Reason blest ...
... O'er his still breast a tearful fervour stole , And softer sorrows charmed the mourner's soul . Oh , lives there one , who mocks his artless zeal ? Too proud to worship , and too wise to feel ? Be his the soul with wintry Reason blest ...
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... o'er the hermit's bed ? And are they dreams ? or can the Eternal Mind Care for a sparrow , yet neglect mankind ? Why , if the dubious battle own his power , And the red sabre , where he bids , devour , Why then can one the curse of ...
... o'er the hermit's bed ? And are they dreams ? or can the Eternal Mind Care for a sparrow , yet neglect mankind ? Why , if the dubious battle own his power , And the red sabre , where he bids , devour , Why then can one the curse of ...
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... o'er the Grecian bed , Their mimic guard where sculptured gryphons keep , And Memphian idols watch o'er beauty's sleep ; To rouse the slumbering sparks of faint desire With the base tinkling of the Teian lyre ; While youth's enervate ...
... o'er the Grecian bed , Their mimic guard where sculptured gryphons keep , And Memphian idols watch o'er beauty's sleep ; To rouse the slumbering sparks of faint desire With the base tinkling of the Teian lyre ; While youth's enervate ...
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... o'er his wondrous call , his lineage high , And , late revealed , his children's destiny . For , not in vain , in thraldom's darkest hour , Had sped from Amram's sons the word of power ; Nor failed the dreadful wand , whose god - like ...
... o'er his wondrous call , his lineage high , And , late revealed , his children's destiny . For , not in vain , in thraldom's darkest hour , Had sped from Amram's sons the word of power ; Nor failed the dreadful wand , whose god - like ...
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Strona 280 - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but him had fled; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm — A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though childlike form.
Strona 11 - Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God.
Strona 271 - O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight, — Where are those dreamers now ? One, 'midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream is laid, — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade.
Strona 11 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning ! Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid ! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid ! <#irst Sunbag after %ip|rang.— No.
Strona 11 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Strona 280 - Say, Father, say, If yet my task is done!" He knew not that the chieftain lay Unconscious of his son. "Speak, Father!" once again he cried, "If I may yet be gone!
Strona 2 - And I saw no temple therein: for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it: for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof.
Strona 10 - The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save. Like Him, with pardon on His tongue, In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong; Who follows in His train?
Strona 21 - Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee, Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb ; The Saviour has passed through its portals before thee, And the lamp of his love is thy guide through the gloom.
Strona 264 - There was woman's fearless eye, Lit by her deep love's truth; There was manhood's brow serenely high, And the fiery heart of youth.