The birthday book of flower and songGeorge Routledge and Sons, 1877 - 128 |
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Strona 11
... rose - buds while ye may ; Old Time is still a - flying , And this same flower that smiles to - day , To - morrow will be dying . THOSE who have wealth must be watchful and wary ; Power , alas ! nought but misery brings ! I'd be a ...
... rose - buds while ye may ; Old Time is still a - flying , And this same flower that smiles to - day , To - morrow will be dying . THOSE who have wealth must be watchful and wary ; Power , alas ! nought but misery brings ! I'd be a ...
Strona 14
... rose is a beautiful flower ; ( Yes , I once read a ballad at school , Of a rose that was washed in a shower . ) But , although I may doat on the rose , I can scarcely believe that it smells Quite so sweet in the bed where it grows , As ...
... rose is a beautiful flower ; ( Yes , I once read a ballad at school , Of a rose that was washed in a shower . ) But , although I may doat on the rose , I can scarcely believe that it smells Quite so sweet in the bed where it grows , As ...
Strona 19
... roses have once been distilled : You may break , you may shatter the vase , if you will , But the scent of the roses will hang round it still . W. G. Wills . T. Moore . February 6th . So winning was his aspect and address , His smile so ...
... roses have once been distilled : You may break , you may shatter the vase , if you will , But the scent of the roses will hang round it still . W. G. Wills . T. Moore . February 6th . So winning was his aspect and address , His smile so ...
Strona 22
... rose hangs its head , and bends its stem ? Compare fair things to her , not her to them . THAT he is gentil that ... roses are dead ; Lowell . A. L. Waring . W. Morris . The heart's magic mirror , that brings back to view The forms that ...
... rose hangs its head , and bends its stem ? Compare fair things to her , not her to them . THAT he is gentil that ... roses are dead ; Lowell . A. L. Waring . W. Morris . The heart's magic mirror , that brings back to view The forms that ...
Strona 32
... roses ; to adorn and cheer His barren lot , and hide the thorns in flowers : So shalt thou be the lamp to light his path , What time the shades of sorrow close around . BLESSED are they who die for God , And earn the martyr's crown of ...
... roses ; to adorn and cheer His barren lot , and hide the thorns in flowers : So shalt thou be the lamp to light his path , What time the shades of sorrow close around . BLESSED are they who die for God , And earn the martyr's crown of ...
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Adelaide Alfred Austin angels April August beauty bless blest breathe bright Bryan Charles Waller Christina Rossetti dark dear December doth dream E. B. Browning E. H. Plumptre earth Edmund Spenser Edmund Waller eyes face fair faith fear February flowers gentle George Eliot George Mac Donald George MacDonald Gerald Massey glorious golden grace Hamilton King hand happy hath heart Heaven hope January Jean Ingelow Joanna Baillie John Moultrie July June land life's light live Longfellow look Lowell maiden March never night noble November o'er October Philip James Bailey Procter Robert Buchanan rose September Shakespeare Sheridan Knowles shine sigh sing smile soft song sorrow soul spirit Spring star sweet Sydney Dobell tears Tennyson thee Theodore Martin thine things thou thought toil true truth voice W. M. W. Call weary Whittier William Allingham William Morris wind words Wordsworth youth
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Strona 98 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead and lovely knights, Then in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
Strona 116 - Life ! we've been long together Through pleasant and through cloudy weather; 'Tis hard. to part when friends are dear — Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear; — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time; Say not Good Night, — but in some brighter clime Bid me Good Morning.
Strona 106 - Talk not of wasted affection, affection never was wasted ; If it enrich not the heart of another, its waters, returning Back to their springs, like the rain, shall fill them full of refreshment ; That which the fountain sends forth returns again to the fountain.
Strona 52 - Howe'er it be, it seems to me, Tis only noble to be good. Kind hearts are more than coronets, And simple faith than Norman blood.
Strona 80 - O Caledonia ! stern and wild, meet nurse for a poetic child, • land of brown heath and shaggy wood, land of the mountain and the flood, land of my sires!
Strona 19 - Like the vase, in which roses have once been distilled — You may break, you may shatter the vase if you will. But the scent of the roses will hang round it still.
Strona 10 - BID me to live, and I will live Thy Protestant to be; Or bid me love, and I will give A loving heart to thee. A heart as soft, a heart as kind, A heart as sound and free, As in the whole world thou can'st find, That heart I'll give to thee. Bid that heart stay, and it will stay, To honour thy decree; Or bid it languish quite away, And 't shall do so for thee.
Strona 50 - Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart ! and cease repining ; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining ; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.
Strona 23 - BE NOBLE ! and the nobleness that lies In other men, sleeping, but never dead, Will rise in majesty to meet thine own; Then wilt thou see it gleam in many eyes, Then will pure light around thy path be shed, And thou wilt nevermore be sad and lone.
Strona 116 - There are in this loud stunning tide Of human care and crime, ;'-. With whom the melodies abide Of th' everlasting chime ; Who carry music in their heart Through dusky lane and wrangling mart, Plying their daily task with busier feet, Because their secret souls a holy strain repeat.