"WISDOM, SELF-SACRIFICE, DARING, AND LOVE,-(C. KINGSLEY) Her crisp hot lips against the crisp hot sward: Beside her lay her lyre. She snatched the shell, The words of nobler natures than thine own." [From "Andromeda, and Other Poems," Parker, edit. 1862.] "WHILE A LIP GROWS RIPE FOR KISSING, WHILE A MOAN FROM MAN IS WRUNG, KINGSLEY) KNOW, BY EVERY WANT AND BLESSING, THAT THE WORLD IS YOUNG."-CHARLES KINGSLEY. THE SANDS OF DEE. MARY, go and call the cattle home, And call the cattle home, And call the cattle home Across the sands of Dee;" The western wind was wild and dank with foam, And all alone went she. The western tide crept up along the sand, And o'er and o'er the sand, And round and round the sand, As far as eyes could see. The rolling mist came down and hid the land: And never home came she. HASTE TO THE BATTLE-FIELD, STOOP FROM ABOVE."-KINGSLEY. 248 66 TRUE HEARTS WILL LEAP UP AT THE TRUMPET OF GOD, REV. CHARLES KINGSLEY. "Oh! is it weed, or fish, or floating hair A tress of golden hair, A drowned maiden's hair, Above the nets at sea? Was never salmon yet that shone so fair Among the stakes on Dee." They rowed her in across the rolling foam, The cruel hungry foam,† To her grave beside the sea: But still the boatmen hear her call the cattle home Across the sands of Dee. [From "Andromeda, and Other Poems," edit. 1862.] "FALL WARM, FALL FAST, THOU MELLOW RAIN; THOU RAIN OF GOD, MAKE FAT THE LAND A FAREWELL. |Y fairest child, I have no song to give you; Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever ; [From "Andromeda, and Other Poems," edit. 1862.] * "With what an hungry life the ocean deep ALEXANDER SMITH. + These expressions are quoted by Ruskin in his "Modern Painters," vol. iii., part iv., as an instance of what he calls the pathetic fallacy in modern poetry. And yet, to any one who has seen the in-rush of the tide of a great estuary, the foam does, of a truth, seem hungry and cruel-in search of victims. AND THOSE WHO CAN SUFFER, CAN DARE."-C. KINGSLEY. THAT ROOTS, WHICH PARCH IN BURNING SAND, MAY BUD TO FLOWER AGAIN."-C. KINGSLEY. BUT THERE ARE SOME WHOSE LOVE IS HIGH, THE COVENANTERS. 249 L. E. Landon. [THIS lady is perhaps best known as L. E. L., the initials under which "O'ER SOME LOVE'S SHADOW MAY BUT PASS AS PASSES THE BREATH-STAIN O'ER GLASS, AND PLEASURES, CARES, AND PRIDE COMBINED, FILL UP THE BLANK."-L. E. LANDON. THE COVENANTERS. INE home is but a blackened heap Where human faces smiled. I rocked the cradle of seven fair sons, But, when like a child in mine own old age, Never! I will not know another home. ENTIRE AND SOLE IDOLATRY."-L. E. LANDON. "AND SOME THERE ARE WHO LEAVE THE PATH IN AGONY AND FIERCE DISDAIN, L. E. LANDON) 66 WHERE IS THE SORROW BUT APPEARS-(L. E. Landon) This bleak shed and bare rock; and that the vale When it looked very beautiful to me! Do you see that bare spot, where one old oak Hung round its lattices its fragrant trumpets. Bright eyes, and faces lighted up with health, There came a shadow o'er the land, and men IN LOVE'S LONG CATALOGUE OF TEARS."-L. E. LANDON. BUT BEAR UPON EACH CANKERED BREAST THE SCAR THAT NEVER HEALS AGAIN."-L. E. LANDON. "THE MANY MEANNESSES, THE PETTY CARES, THE LONG AVOIDANCE OF A THOUSAND SNARES,-(LANDON) "DECEIT IS THIS WORLD'S PASSPORT: WHO WOULD DARE, THE LIPS THAT MUST BE CHAINED, THE EYE SO TAUGHT TO IMAGE ALL BUT ITS OWN THOUGHT."-LANDON. [" And white apple-blossoms, were food for the two hives."] Of the oppressor smote us. There were shrieks, HOWEVER PURE THE BREAST, TO LAY IT BARE?"-LANDON. |