Quiet Hours: A Collection of PoemsRoberts Brothers, 1874 - 182 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 7
... dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong , As , darkly seen against the crimson sky , Thy figure floats along . Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake , or marge of ...
... dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong , As , darkly seen against the crimson sky , Thy figure floats along . Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake , or marge of ...
Σελίδα 16
... dost begin , Where , in one soul , which is thy heaven , shall dwell Thy spirit , beautiful Unspeakable ! ANON . From " The Seaboard Parish . " THE VIOLET . HOU tellest truths unspoken yet by man 16 QUIET HOURS . To a Snowdrop found in ...
... dost begin , Where , in one soul , which is thy heaven , shall dwell Thy spirit , beautiful Unspeakable ! ANON . From " The Seaboard Parish . " THE VIOLET . HOU tellest truths unspoken yet by man 16 QUIET HOURS . To a Snowdrop found in ...
Σελίδα 32
... , though I lie For many days as one thou dost forget , Recalling this glad hour , my heart shall say , " I know ' twill come ; He never failed me yet . " JOHN W CHADWICK . THE FLY'S LECTURE . NCE on a time , when 32 QUIET HOURS .
... , though I lie For many days as one thou dost forget , Recalling this glad hour , my heart shall say , " I know ' twill come ; He never failed me yet . " JOHN W CHADWICK . THE FLY'S LECTURE . NCE on a time , when 32 QUIET HOURS .
Σελίδα 45
... dost set frec , And calm'st the weary strife of frail humanity ! There are who ask not if thine eye Be on them ; who , in love and truth , Where no misgiving is , rely Upon the genial sense of youth ; Glad hearts ! without reproach or ...
... dost set frec , And calm'st the weary strife of frail humanity ! There are who ask not if thine eye Be on them ; who , in love and truth , Where no misgiving is , rely Upon the genial sense of youth ; Glad hearts ! without reproach or ...
Σελίδα 46
... dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace ; Nor know we any thing so fair As is the smile upon thy face ; Flowers laugh before thee on their beds ; And fragrance in thy footing treads ; Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong ; And ...
... dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace ; Nor know we any thing so fair As is the smile upon thy face ; Flowers laugh before thee on their beds ; And fragrance in thy footing treads ; Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong ; And ...
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Quiet Hours: A Collection of Poems Mass. ) Roberts Brothers (Boston Δεν υπάρχει διαθέσιμη προεπισκόπηση - 2015 |
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ALFRED TENNYSON Art Thou ARTHUR HUGH CLOUGH beauty beneath blessed blest be thy blind breast breath calm canst CHARLES G chastening child dark dear death deep divine doth doubt dream e'en earth EDWARD ROWLAND SILL ELIZA SCUDder Eternal eyes fair faith Father fear feet flowers gathered band God's grace grief hath hear heart heaven HENRY VAUGHAN holy hope hour HYMN J. G. WHITTier JOHN HENRY NEWMAN JOHN KEBLE life's light live lonely look Lord mercy morning night o'er pain PAUL GERHARDT peace PHOEBE CARY praise pray prayer R. W. EMERSON rest secret seek shadows shalt shine silent sing smile song sorrow soul spirit stars sweet tender Thee Thine things thou content Thou dost Thou hast thought threads Thy face Thy hand Thy love To-day trust truth unto voice wait wandering waves weary WILLIAM CALDWELL Roscoe WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wilt wind
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Σελίδα 27 - If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh! how oft — In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world. Have hung upon the beatings of my heart — How oft in spirit have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye!
Σελίδα 7 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way...
Σελίδα 127 - OH yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood; That nothing walks with aimless feet; That not one life shall be destroy'd, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Σελίδα 46 - Stern Lawgiver! yet thou dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace; Nor know we anything so fair As is the smile upon thy face: Flowers laugh before thee on their beds And fragrance in thy footing treads; Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong; And the most ancient heavens, through Thee, are fresh and strong.
Σελίδα 19 - IN May, when sea-winds pierced our solitudes, I found the fresh Rhodora in the woods, Spreading its leafless blooms in a damp nook, To please the desert and the sluggish brook. The purple petals, fallen in the pool, Made the black water with their beauty gay; Here might the redbird come his plumes to cool, And court the flower that cheapens his array.
Σελίδα 8 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast,— The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere; Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Σελίδα 18 - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, — A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay : Ten thousand saw I, at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced, but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee ; A poet could not...
Σελίδα 30 - Into a sober pleasure ; when thy mind Shall be a mansion for all lovely forms, Thy memory be as a dwelling-place For all sweet sounds and harmonies...
Σελίδα 48 - PRUNE thou thy words, the thoughts control That o:er thee swell and throng ; They will condense within thy soul, And change to purpose strong. But he who lets his feelings run In soft luxurious flow, Shrinks when hard service must be done, And faints at every woe. Faith's meanest deed more favor bears, Where hearts and wills are weighed, Than brightest transports, choicest prayers, Which bloom their hour and fade.
Σελίδα 45 - STERN Daughter of the voice of God ! O Duty ! if that name thou love Who art a light to guide, a rod To check the erring, and reprove...