Songs of Three CenturiesJohn Greenleaf Whittier Houghton, Mifflin, 1890 - 383 Seiten |
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... seen that the middle of the sixteenth century is the earliest date of my citations . The great name of Chaucer does not appear ; and some of the best of the early ballad poetry of England and Scotland has been reluc- tantly omitted ...
... seen that the middle of the sixteenth century is the earliest date of my citations . The great name of Chaucer does not appear ; and some of the best of the early ballad poetry of England and Scotland has been reluc- tantly omitted ...
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... . Cranch . William E. Channing Julia Ward Howe . 66 H. D. Thoreau . Elizabeth Lloyd Howell • C. F. Alexander . · E. H. Sears . THE WAY , THE TRUTH , AND THE LIFE Theodore Parker • THE WILL OF GOD THE RIGHT MUST WIN SEEN AND.
... . Cranch . William E. Channing Julia Ward Howe . 66 H. D. Thoreau . Elizabeth Lloyd Howell • C. F. Alexander . · E. H. Sears . THE WAY , THE TRUTH , AND THE LIFE Theodore Parker • THE WILL OF GOD THE RIGHT MUST WIN SEEN AND.
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... SEEN AND UNSEEN ALL'S WELL ROYALTY • · THE KINGDOM OF GOD . THE NEW SINAI . • Frederic William Faber . 66 66 66 David A. Wasson 66 • • 66 • " " 66 Richard Chenevix Trench Arthur Hugh Clough . · FROM THE " BOTHIE OF TOBER - NAVUOLICH ...
... SEEN AND UNSEEN ALL'S WELL ROYALTY • · THE KINGDOM OF GOD . THE NEW SINAI . • Frederic William Faber . 66 66 66 David A. Wasson 66 • • 66 • " " 66 Richard Chenevix Trench Arthur Hugh Clough . · FROM THE " BOTHIE OF TOBER - NAVUOLICH ...
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... Seen and Unseen 240 THOMSON , JAMES . " The Castle of Indolence , " From 51 WATTS , ISAAC . Hymn , A 52 Heavenly Land , The 57 THOREAU , H. D. WEBSTER , DANIEL . Inspiration 236 • Memory of the Heart , The 156 THORNBURY , G. W. WESLEY ...
... Seen and Unseen 240 THOMSON , JAMES . " The Castle of Indolence , " From 51 WATTS , ISAAC . Hymn , A 52 Heavenly Land , The 57 THOREAU , H. D. WEBSTER , DANIEL . Inspiration 236 • Memory of the Heart , The 156 THORNBURY , G. W. WESLEY ...
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... seen But huge great iron chests , and coffers strong , All barred with double bends , that none could ween Them to enforce by violence or wrong ; On every side they placed were along . But all the ground with sculls was scat- teréd And ...
... seen But huge great iron chests , and coffers strong , All barred with double bends , that none could ween Them to enforce by violence or wrong ; On every side they placed were along . But all the ground with sculls was scat- teréd And ...
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angel beauty bells beneath bird blessed bliss bonnie breast breath bright brow busk calm cheek Christabel clouds dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth Edom evermore eyes face fair fear feet flowers frae Glenlogie glory golden grave green Grongar Hill hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill holy hour Inchcape Rock Jackdaw JOHN KEATS Kilmeny kissed lady land lassie light lips live Lochaber lonely look Lord maun morning never night o'er pale praise prayer rest river Lee rose round Saint Agnes SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE shade shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars sweet tears tell thee thine thou art thought tree vale voice wandering waves weary ween weep wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings Yarrow
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 18 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Seite 186 - 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.
Seite 200 - Hear the sledges with the bells, Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells.' How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars, that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight; Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme, To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells From the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells — From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.
Seite 61 - Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise.
Seite 17 - That time of year thou may'st in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Seite 102 - River where ford there was none; But, ere he alighted at Nethe'rby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For. a laggard in love and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Seite 17 - And moan the expense of many a vanished sight: Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan, Which I new pay as if not paid before. But if the while I think on thee, dear friend, All losses are restored and sorrows end.
Seite 100 - The stars of midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face. And vital feelings of delight Shall rear her form to stately height. Her virgin bosom swell ; Such thoughts to Lucy I will give While she and I together live Here in this happy dell.
Seite 17 - Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state (Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate...
Seite 28 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade. Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives,...