Neddy Bruce, with poems English and Scotch1881 |
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... yonder bloomy brow ; Or , fresh in " young love's dream , " up to the church They answered to the tinkle of the bell . All now is o'er , and she , it may be sad , Treads foot by foot the world's dark paths alone . O , mystery of human ...
... yonder bloomy brow ; Or , fresh in " young love's dream , " up to the church They answered to the tinkle of the bell . All now is o'er , and she , it may be sad , Treads foot by foot the world's dark paths alone . O , mystery of human ...
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... yonder " circle wide ; " Sometimes he takes " himsel , " or else his dame , Wha lang hae travell'd snugly side by side , Or wi ' a ruthless grasp o ' keenest airn , Afore a blink o ' life it yet hath known , He snatches frae its cot ...
... yonder " circle wide ; " Sometimes he takes " himsel , " or else his dame , Wha lang hae travell'd snugly side by side , Or wi ' a ruthless grasp o ' keenest airn , Afore a blink o ' life it yet hath known , He snatches frae its cot ...
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... yonder quaint auld yett arrive , Where oft the e'e the brimming mem'ry fills ; Green acre dappl'd o'er wi ' sombre shades , In rustic stillness thy lone hillocks lie , Entrance to that sweet life which never fades , Blissful the thought ...
... yonder quaint auld yett arrive , Where oft the e'e the brimming mem'ry fills ; Green acre dappl'd o'er wi ' sombre shades , In rustic stillness thy lone hillocks lie , Entrance to that sweet life which never fades , Blissful the thought ...
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Adam Smeal. ADELAIDE NEILSON . The late famous and beautiful actress . FROM yonder glist'ning midnight star A ray of beauty came , It left its home of light afar , It left behind its name . That ray took up a lower sphere , A " human ...
Adam Smeal. ADELAIDE NEILSON . The late famous and beautiful actress . FROM yonder glist'ning midnight star A ray of beauty came , It left its home of light afar , It left behind its name . That ray took up a lower sphere , A " human ...
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... yonder bridge whose arches span O'er many a cliff beyond the town . With ravel'd hair and madden'd smile , The maiden rush'd , nor heeded she , The watchman at the narrow stile ; " What knows he of my love or me ? " Her nervous eye ...
... yonder bridge whose arches span O'er many a cliff beyond the town . With ravel'd hair and madden'd smile , The maiden rush'd , nor heeded she , The watchman at the narrow stile ; " What knows he of my love or me ? " Her nervous eye ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ACROSTIC auld beaming beautiful sea blessed bread which perisheth bright bright promise brow Canongate country or faith Craigour Hall dark dear death Denison divine doon doth dream drink E'en earth earthly Edward Bruce fair faith to defy father flowers frae friends gentle sister Peace glory God's grace grave guest Hail our gentle hame Happy Land Hardcastle hath heart heaven holy Jesus JOHN HEYWOOD lassie life's look mamma Mary maun midst Miss Lydia Miss Spearwinkle Monody morning ne'er neath Neddy Bruce Never mind nigh o'er Onward through brief papa precious rest round Sabbath Saviour seem'd shining sing slumbers smile soon sorrow soul Sunday school Susan sweet tell thee thine things thou thought Thraldom in country thro truth Twas warl weary Willie winds yonder youth
Pasajes populares
Página 41 - There fragrant flowers immortal bloom, And joys supreme are given ; There rays divine...
Página 41 - Tis found above — in heaven. There is a soft, a downy bed, 'Tis fair as breath of even ; A couch for weary mortals spread, Where they may rest the aching head, And find repose...
Página 28 - God is a Spirit, infinite, eternal, and unchangeable, in his being, wisdom, power, holiness, justice, goodness, and truth.
Página 17 - I stand at the door and knock : if any man hear my voice, and opeu the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with me ;
Página 20 - ... been washed and made white in the blood of the Lamb.
Página 106 - Ah ! sad is thy state, And dark is thy path ; Yet it is not too late To flee from God's wrath. Though by thy own story, Thou ow'st not the world, For forgetting His glory, His fury is hurl'd. Make haste to the Cross, Tis better than gold ; Who fails it his loss Can never be told.
Página 105 - MERCHANT. I. SURROUNDED with fears, In darkness I seem; Fast falling, my tears Out-gush like a stream. My conscience is stinging, And will not be still ; For to self I am clinging, With all my self-will. What, then, must I do ? I cannot...
Página 38 - Father, which hath sent me, draw him. Him that cometh unto me I will in no wise cast out.