In the Yule-log Glow, Том 3Harrison Smith Morris J.B. Lippincott, 1891 |
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... Souls . Christmas in the Olden Time Ceremonies for Christmas 59 63 64 66 68 * By the courtesy of Messrs . Houghton , Mifflin & Co. By the courtesy of The Century Company . Bringing in the Boar's Head PAGE 69 The Boar's Head 1 * 5.
... Souls . Christmas in the Olden Time Ceremonies for Christmas 59 63 64 66 68 * By the courtesy of Messrs . Houghton , Mifflin & Co. By the courtesy of The Century Company . Bringing in the Boar's Head PAGE 69 The Boar's Head 1 * 5.
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... souls in blissful rapture took ; The air , such pleasure loth to lose , With thousand echoes still prolongs each heav- enly close . Nature that heard such sound , Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat , the airy region thrilling ...
... souls in blissful rapture took ; The air , such pleasure loth to lose , With thousand echoes still prolongs each heav- enly close . Nature that heard such sound , Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat , the airy region thrilling ...
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... soul alive To be my Lord and King . " Not Herod , nay , nor Cyrus , nay , Not any king at all ; For I would choose a new - born child Laid in a manger - stall . " " " Tis well , " the black King Casper 42 In the Yule - Log Glow .
... soul alive To be my Lord and King . " Not Herod , nay , nor Cyrus , nay , Not any king at all ; For I would choose a new - born child Laid in a manger - stall . " " " Tis well , " the black King Casper 42 In the Yule - Log Glow .
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... soul on board but me , As they saw her nose again pointing handsome out to sea ; But all that I could think of , in the darkness and the cold , Was just that I was leaving home and my folks were growing old . Robert Louis Stevenson ...
... soul on board but me , As they saw her nose again pointing handsome out to sea ; But all that I could think of , in the darkness and the cold , Was just that I was leaving home and my folks were growing old . Robert Louis Stevenson ...
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... else the fire Will not teend * to your desire ; Unwashed hands , ye maidens , know , Dead the fire , though ye blow . Robert Herrick . * Burn . MERRY SOULS . O you merry , merry Souls , Christmas Eve Customs . 63 Christmas Eve Customs.
... else the fire Will not teend * to your desire ; Unwashed hands , ye maidens , know , Dead the fire , though ye blow . Robert Herrick . * Burn . MERRY SOULS . O you merry , merry Souls , Christmas Eve Customs . 63 Christmas Eve Customs.
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Algernon Charles Swinburne angels apri Babe Bethlehem blessed blest blow boar's head born boys breast bright bring Bryan Waller Proctor capon carols cheer child chimneys Christ Christmas Carols Christmas-tide cold winter comes cried crown dance David delight doth drink drive the cold earth Excalibur eyes feast fire forbear to weep frankincense George Wither girls gold goose green hall hand hath heard heart heaven holly holy Hosanna ichthyophagy King Arthur KING WENCESLAS kiss Last Christmas laugh light Lord lullay maids Mary merry midnight Centuries ago minced-pies mirth mistletoe morn mother New-Year's gift nigh night Nowell o'er Old Christmas peace Plum-pudding poor roast-beef Robert Herrick round says shepherds shining sight sing Sir Bedivere sleep snow solemn midnight Centuries song soul sport stand star Sweet baby thee thing Thomas Weelkes thy Son's Twas Tyrle unto voice wassail wassail-bowl Wherein wind
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Стр. 20 - The lonely mountains o'er, And the resounding shore, A voice of weeping heard and loud lament ; From haunted spring, and dale Edged with poplar pale, The parting Genius is with sighing sent ; With flower-inwoven tresses torn The Nymphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn.
Стр. 84 - And bore him to a chapel nigh the field, A broken chancel with a broken cross, That stood on a dark strait of barren land. On one side lay the Ocean, and on one Lay a great water, and the moon was full.
Стр. 70 - Come, bring with a noise, My merry, merry boys, The Christmas log to the firing ; While my good dame, she Bids ye all be free, And drink to your hearts
Стр. 14 - But he, her fears to cease, Sent down the meek-eyed Peace ; She, crowned with olive green, came softly sliding Down, through the turning sphere, His ready harbinger, With turtle wing the amorous clouds dividing, And waving wide her myrtle wand, She strikes an universal peace through sea and land.
Стр. 87 - What is it thou hast seen ? or what hast heard ? ' And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : " I heard *:he water lapping on the crag, And the long ripple washing in the reeds.
Стр. 19 - With terror of that blast Shall from the surface to the centre shake, When, at the world's last session, The dreadful Judge in middle air shall spread His throne.
Стр. 18 - And speckled Vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould, And Hell itself will pass away, And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day.
Стр. 20 - And sullen Moloch, fled, Hath left in shadows dread His burning idol all of blackest hue ; In vain with cymbals...
Стр. 11 - gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long...
Стр. 13 - It was the winter wild, While the Heaven-born child 30 All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies : Nature in awe to him Had doffed her gaudy trim, With her great Master so to sympathize : It was no season then for her To wanton with the Sun, her lusty paramour.