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angel arms beneath bird bless bliss bosom breath bright broken flower brooklet brow butternut tree CENTURY PLANT charms child chill cloud Cross of Iron crown dark dear death divine doth dread dream earth eternal fade fair Father fear gaze gentle glance glow golden gone half hand hath heart HEAVEN OF HEAVENS heaving holy hope hour hushed HYMN Ishmael Jared Sparks John Gorham Palfrey kiss light lips Lord love's memory moon MOORISH morn mother MOUNT AUBURN murmured night o'er passed paused peace PETIT TRIANON pity prayer PROFESSOR PAINE rest RIZPAH rock ROYAL TRAIN shades SHADOW OF FLOWERS shore sigh silent sleep smile soft sorrow soul stars storm sweet tears tender thee Thine Thou art Thou hast throne Thy feet trembling trod VERRIER VICTOR HUGO watch wave weary weep wild WILLIAM MASON wings YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY
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Strona 65 - And Rizpah, the daughter of Aiah, took sackcloth, and spread it for her upon the rock, from the beginning of harvest until the water dropped upon them out of heaven, and suffered neither the birds of the air to rest upon them by day, nor the beasts of the field by night.
Strona 65 - Meholathite : and he delivered them into the hands of the Gibeonites, and they hanged them in the hill before the LORD : and they fell all seven together, and were put to death in the days of harvest, in the first days, in the beginning of barley harvest.
Strona 221 - Enfant! si j'étais roi, je donnerais l'empire, Et mon char, et mon sceptre, et mon peuple à genoux, Et ma couronne d'or, et mes bains de porphyre, Et mes flottes, à qui la mer ne peut suffire, Pour un regard de vous! Si j'étais Dieu, la terre et l'air avec les ondes, Les anges, les démons courbés devant ma loi. Et le profond chaos aux entrailles fécondes, L'éternité, l'espace, et les cieux, et les mondes, Pour un baiser de toi ! 8 mai 1829.
Strona 178 - Alma quies, optata, veni, nam sic sine vita, Vivere quam suave est ; sic sine morte mori!
Strona 213 - A needless Alexandrine ends the song, Which like a wounded snake drags its slow length along.
Strona 17 - Two Angels dear on every Soul attend, And watch, with patient waiting, on each hand ; One with soft eye of hope, and one of fear: And both, with love intense, a golden record bear. 'And when that precious Soul, with love doth glow, Those loving eyes with holy lustre shine ; Then doth the right-hand Angel whisper low ' 'Tis ours for ever! ' and with seal divine t Confirm the good, for Good can ne'er decay, But, all immortal, wings to heaven its way.
Strona 17 - Confirm the good, for Good can ne'er decay, But, all immortal, wings to heaven its way. 'But if Suspicion dark, or fearful Wrath, Trouble the lustre of those sinless eyes, The left-hand Angel of Man's darkened path In weeping silence writes, and sad surprise; But holds...
Strona 47 - Ages sever us from Thee. While in silence here we sit, Casting, at thy bidding free, Sin and suffering at Thy feet, Vices sever us from Thee. Lo ! we drink the pledge divine, Doubting, Lord, and wearily ; Vain the consecrated wine, Dimly severed thus from Thee.
Strona 223 - FOR WHOM? SWEET fountain, that so freshly flows ! And thou, my own carnation-rose, That shinest like a shining gem ! And shall I tear thee from thy stem ? For whom ? my mother ? ah ! for whom ? My mother slumbers in the tomb. For whom ? my sister ? she has fled, To seek a foreign bridal bed. For whom ? my brother ? he is far, Far off", in dark and bloody war. For whom, for whom, but thee, my love? But thou art absent far above, Above these three green mountains, LIBERTY. NIGHTINGALE sings sweetly...