PoemsC. and E.B. Gill, 1830 - 192 páginas |
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... numbers from afar , And on the hamlet pour the waste of war ; Nor spare the hoary head , nor bid your eye Revere the sacred smile of infancy . Such now the clans , whose fiery coursers feed Where waves on Kishon's bank the whispering ...
... numbers from afar , And on the hamlet pour the waste of war ; Nor spare the hoary head , nor bid your eye Revere the sacred smile of infancy . Such now the clans , whose fiery coursers feed Where waves on Kishon's bank the whispering ...
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... numbers , nor the host so dread , By Northern Breun or Scythian Timur led , Nor such the heart - inspiring zeal that bore United Greece to Phrygia's reedy shore . There Gaul's proud knights with boastful mien advance , From the long ...
... numbers , nor the host so dread , By Northern Breun or Scythian Timur led , Nor such the heart - inspiring zeal that bore United Greece to Phrygia's reedy shore . There Gaul's proud knights with boastful mien advance , From the long ...
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... numbers forth , When Frederic bent his ear to Europe's cry , And fanned too late the flame of liberty ; By feverish hope oppressed , and anxious thought , In Dresden's grove the dewy cool I sought . Through tangled boughs the broken ...
... numbers forth , When Frederic bent his ear to Europe's cry , And fanned too late the flame of liberty ; By feverish hope oppressed , and anxious thought , In Dresden's grove the dewy cool I sought . Through tangled boughs the broken ...
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... numbers numberless . Yes , through the march of many a weary day , As yon dark column toils his seaward way ; As bare , and shrinking from th ' inclement sky , The languid soldier bends him down to die ; As o'er those helpless limbs ...
... numbers numberless . Yes , through the march of many a weary day , As yon dark column toils his seaward way ; As bare , and shrinking from th ' inclement sky , The languid soldier bends him down to die ; As o'er those helpless limbs ...
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... numbers bold and high , Hath taught my Dorian note to fly , Worthy of silent awe , a strange sweet hatony . Yes , as I fix mine eager view On yonder wreath of paly blue , That olive wreath , whose shady round Amid the courser's mane is ...
... numbers bold and high , Hath taught my Dorian note to fly , Worthy of silent awe , a strange sweet hatony . Yes , as I fix mine eager view On yonder wreath of paly blue , That olive wreath , whose shady round Amid the courser's mane is ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Adrastus Alpheus ancient Asturia beam beneath blessed blest blood bore bounteous bower brave breast bright bright promise brow chariot cherub coral strand coursers Cronian crown dare dark dead death Didst dread dwell E'en earth Edom falchion fame fear feeble fiery flame flood flower Freedom's glorious glory gods grave Greece harp hast hath heart hill holy hope Hosanna hour Israel Jesus Jove joy in heaven king Laius Latian light Lord lyre mercy mortal mourn muse nature's night numbers o'er ocean pale Pisa's pomp praise prayer pride proud Psaumis race rill saints Saviour Scythian shade shore Sicily song sons sorrow soul spear spirit spread SUNDAY AFTER TRINITY sway sweet swell sword tears Thebes thee Theron's thine throne thunder toil tomb tower train tyrant's victory warrior waves weeping wild wing world is grown wreath yonder youth zeal
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Página 88 - The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save: Like Him, with pardon on his tongue In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong: Who follows in his train?
Página 139 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Página 95 - BY cool Siloam's shady rill, How sweet the lily grows ! How sweet the breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose ! 2 Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God...
Página 68 - When, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, And woo the cooler wind. I miss thee when by Gunga's stream My twilight steps I guide, But most beneath the lamp's pale beam I miss thee from my side.
Página 112 - Though the eye of sinful man thy glory may not see, Only thou art holy, there is none beside thee,. Perfect in power, in love, and...
Página 143 - BENEATH our feet and o'er our head Is equal warning given ; Beneath us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven. 2 Their names are graven on the stone, Their bones are in the clay ; And ere another day is done, Ourselves may be as they.
Página 81 - Hosanna, Lord, thine angels cry; Hosanna, Lord, thy saints reply ; Above, beneath us, and around, The dead and living swell the sound ; Hosanna, Lord, Hosanna in the highest.
Página 82 - But chiefest in our cleansed breast, Eternal bid Thy Spirit rest; And make our secret soul to be A temple pure, and worthy Thee. Hosanna, Lord! Hosanna in the highest!
Página 142 - BREAD of the world, in mercy broken, Wine of the soul, in mercy shed, By Whom th.e words of life were spoken, And in Whose death our sins are dead ; 2 Look on the heart by sorrow broken, Look on the tears by sinners shed ; And be Thy feast to us the token That by Thy grace our souls are fed.
Página 93 - Say, shall we yield Him, in costly devotion, Odors of Edom, and offerings divine, Gems of the mountain and pearls of the ocean, Myrrh from the forest or gold from the mine?