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... gone ! And the wan moonlight bathes in rest Their monumental stone . But not when the death - prayer is said The life of life departs ; The body in the grave is laid , Its beauty in our hearts . At holy midnight , voices sweet Like ...
... gone ! And the wan moonlight bathes in rest Their monumental stone . But not when the death - prayer is said The life of life departs ; The body in the grave is laid , Its beauty in our hearts . At holy midnight , voices sweet Like ...
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... flowers , And every thing was fair . She had lost many children - now The last of them was gone ; And day and night she sat and wept Beside the funeral stone . Thou canst not light or wavering deem The bosom all SACRED POEMS . 61.
... flowers , And every thing was fair . She had lost many children - now The last of them was gone ; And day and night she sat and wept Beside the funeral stone . Thou canst not light or wavering deem The bosom all SACRED POEMS . 61.
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... gone ! On the stars in her glory to tread , To be bright in the blaze of the throne . In youth she was lovely ; and ... gone on the wing To triumph for agony here , To rejoice in the joy of its King . DR . CROLY . THE BURIAL ANTHEM ...
... gone ! On the stars in her glory to tread , To be bright in the blaze of the throne . In youth she was lovely ; and ... gone on the wing To triumph for agony here , To rejoice in the joy of its King . DR . CROLY . THE BURIAL ANTHEM ...
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Jewel Thomas Sloper. THE BURIAL ANTHEM . BROTHER , thou art gone before us , And thy saintly soul is flown Where tears are wiped from every eye , And sorrow is unknown . From the burthen of the flesh , And from care and fear releas'd ...
Jewel Thomas Sloper. THE BURIAL ANTHEM . BROTHER , thou art gone before us , And thy saintly soul is flown Where tears are wiped from every eye , And sorrow is unknown . From the burthen of the flesh , And from care and fear releas'd ...
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... mighty forest reckless what is gone- Such is man's doom : and ere an hour be flown , Start not , thou trifler , such may be thine own ! MRS . HEMANS . DOMESTIC POEMS . DOMESTIC POEMS . THE homely hearth , 68 SACRED POEMS .
... mighty forest reckless what is gone- Such is man's doom : and ere an hour be flown , Start not , thou trifler , such may be thine own ! MRS . HEMANS . DOMESTIC POEMS . DOMESTIC POEMS . THE homely hearth , 68 SACRED POEMS .
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æther amid beauty beneath bless blest blood bloom bonnie Dundee BOOK OF RUTH bosom bower breast breath bright brow Charfield cheek child Chippenham clouds cold courser dark dead dear death delightful bands dread dream earth Eugene Aram eyes faint fair father fear feel FLORENCE WILSON flowers gentle glow grave green grief hand happy hath hear heart heaven hope hour JOHN KEATS JOSIAH CONDER leaves light lonely look look'd Lord LORD BYRON maid morn mortal mother mother's love ne'er night o'er pale pass'd peace praise prayer pride rose round SEASON of mists seem'd Sensitive Plant shade shone sigh silent sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars storm sweet tears thee thine thou art thought tomb trees trembling turn'd Twas vale voice wave weary weep wild Wildgrave Wilts wind wings young youth
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207 페이지 - 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.
89 페이지 - 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.
80 페이지 - 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.
45 페이지 - 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.
156 페이지 - 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.
165 페이지 - 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.
230 페이지 - 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...
232 페이지 - 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...
98 페이지 - 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...
95 페이지 - 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.