Poetical Works, Band 1Co-Operative Publication Society, 1891 - 522 Seiten |
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... give than meek to bear ; And , though herself not unacquaint with care , Hath in her heart wide room for all that be , Her heart that hath no secrets of its own , But open is as eglantine full blown . Cloudless forever is her brow ...
... give than meek to bear ; And , though herself not unacquaint with care , Hath in her heart wide room for all that be , Her heart that hath no secrets of its own , But open is as eglantine full blown . Cloudless forever is her brow ...
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... Give me , old granite gray , -- Some of thy pensiveness serene , Some of thy never - dying green , Put in this scrip of mine , - That griefs may fall like snow - flakes light , And deck me in a robe of white , Ready to be an angel ...
... Give me , old granite gray , -- Some of thy pensiveness serene , Some of thy never - dying green , Put in this scrip of mine , - That griefs may fall like snow - flakes light , And deck me in a robe of white , Ready to be an angel ...
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... give thy body , Thy spirit to the sky , I saw its bright wings growing , And knew that thou must fly . Now I can love thee truly , For nothing comes between The senses and the spirit , The seen and the unseen ; Lifts the eternal shadow ...
... give thy body , Thy spirit to the sky , I saw its bright wings growing , And knew that thou must fly . Now I can love thee truly , For nothing comes between The senses and the spirit , The seen and the unseen ; Lifts the eternal shadow ...
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... give empire over time . " Had I trusted in my nature , And had faith in lowly things , Thou thyself wouldst then have sought me , And set free my spirit's wings . " But I looked for signs and wonders , That o'er men should give me sway ...
... give empire over time . " Had I trusted in my nature , And had faith in lowly things , Thou thyself wouldst then have sought me , And set free my spirit's wings . " But I looked for signs and wonders , That o'er men should give me sway ...
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... give them birth : Spirit supreme of Freedom ! not for this Did great Columbus tame his eagle soul To jostle with the daws that perch in courts ; Not for this , friendless , on an unknown sea , Coping with mad waves and more muti- nous ...
... give them birth : Spirit supreme of Freedom ! not for this Did great Columbus tame his eagle soul To jostle with the daws that perch in courts ; Not for this , friendless , on an unknown sea , Coping with mad waves and more muti- nous ...
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Seite 69 - New occasions teach new duties; Time makes ancient good uncouth; They must upward still, and onward, who would keep abreast of Truth; Lo, before us gleam her camp-fires ! we ourselves must Pilgrims be, Launch our Mayflower, and steer boldly through the desperate winter sea, Nor attempt the Future's portal with the Past's blood-rusted key.
Seite 20 - BE NOBLE ! and the nobleness that lies In other men, sleeping, but never dead, Will rise in majesty to meet thine own...
Seite 400 - Nature, they say,. doth dote, And cannot make a man Save on some worn-out plan, Repeating us by rote: For him her Old- World moulds aside she threw, And, choosing sweet clay from the breast Of the unexhausted West, With stuff untainted shaped a hero new, Wise, steadfast in the strength of God, and true. How beautiful to see Once more a shepherd of mankind indeed, Who loved his charge, but never loved to lead ; One whose meek flock the people joyed to be, Not lured by any cheat of birth, But by his...
Seite 68 - Once to every man and nation comes the moment to decide, In the strife of Truth with Falsehood, for the good or evil side; Some great cause, God's new Messiah, offering each the bloom or blight, Parts the goats upon the left hand and the sheep upon the right, And the choice goes by forever 'twixt that darkness and that light.
Seite 68 - Then to side with Truth is noble when we share her wretched crust. Ere her cause bring fame and profit, and 'tis prosperous to be just. Then it is the brave man chooses, while the coward stands aside. Doubting in his abject spirit, till his Lord is crucified. And the multitude make virtue of the faith they had denied.
Seite 109 - The leper raised not the gold from the dust: "Better to me the poor man's crust, Better the blessing of the poor, Though I turn me empty from his door; That is no true alms which the hand can hold; He gives only the worthless gold Who gives from a sense of duty; But he who gives but a slender mite.
Seite 400 - Great captains, with their guns and drums, Disturb our judgment for the hour, But at last silence comes ; These all are gone, and, standing like a tower. Our children shall behold his fame, The kindly-earnest, brave, foreseeing man, Sagacious, patient, dreading praise, not blame, New birth of our new soil, the first American.
Seite 56 - They are slaves who fear to speak For the fallen and the weak; They are slaves who will not choose Hatred, scoffing, and abuse, Rather than in silence shrink From the truth they needs must think...
Seite 181 - An' thet all this big talk of our destinies Is half on it ign'ance, an' t' other half rum ; But John P. Robinson he Sez it aint no sech thing; an', of course, so must we. Parson Wilbur sez he never heerd in his life Thet th' Apostles rigged out in their swaller-tail coats, An' marched round in front of a drum an' a fife, To git some on 'em office, an' some on 'em votes ; But John P.
Seite 52 - No man is born into the world, whose work Is not born with him ; there is always work, And tools to work withal, for those who will; And blessed are the horny hands of toil I The busy world shoves angrily aside The man who stands with arms akimbo set.