Hill-side FlowersThe author, 1856 - Всего страниц: 240 |
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... The rainbow of the heart , was hovering there . ' Tis in life's noontide she is nearest seen , Her wreath the summer flower , her robe of summer green . HOPE . 21 But though less dazzling in her twilight 20 HILL - SIDE FLOWERS .
... The rainbow of the heart , was hovering there . ' Tis in life's noontide she is nearest seen , Her wreath the summer flower , her robe of summer green . HOPE . 21 But though less dazzling in her twilight 20 HILL - SIDE FLOWERS .
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... crystal beds went by ; Where bright hills of pearl and amber Closed the fair green valleys round , And with rainbow light , but lasting , Were their glist'ning summits crown'd . Then , that distant - burning glory , ' Mid.
... crystal beds went by ; Where bright hills of pearl and amber Closed the fair green valleys round , And with rainbow light , but lasting , Were their glist'ning summits crown'd . Then , that distant - burning glory , ' Mid.
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... green ? Then wherefore sing'st thou ? Ask the nightingale , Why , through the night , her soft tones never fail To mingle with the brook's low minstrelsy ? I sing , my friends , as man his breath inhales , As coos the dove , as sigh the ...
... green ? Then wherefore sing'st thou ? Ask the nightingale , Why , through the night , her soft tones never fail To mingle with the brook's low minstrelsy ? I sing , my friends , as man his breath inhales , As coos the dove , as sigh the ...
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... Beyond are Bethulia's mountains of green , And the desolate hills of the wild Gadarene ; And I pause on the goat - crags of Tabor to see The gleam of thy waters , O dark Galilee ! Hark ! a sound in the valleys , where , JUDEA ANONYMOUS.
... Beyond are Bethulia's mountains of green , And the desolate hills of the wild Gadarene ; And I pause on the goat - crags of Tabor to see The gleam of thy waters , O dark Galilee ! Hark ! a sound in the valleys , where , JUDEA ANONYMOUS.
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... green palm ! 105 Strange glory streams through Life's wild rents , And through the open door of Death We see the heaven that beckoneth To the beloved going hence . God's ichor fills the heart that bleeds ; The best fruit loads the ...
... green palm ! 105 Strange glory streams through Life's wild rents , And through the open door of Death We see the heaven that beckoneth To the beloved going hence . God's ichor fills the heart that bleeds ; The best fruit loads the ...
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angel ANGEL OF DEATH ANGELS OF GRIEF art thou ARTAXERXES beauty belfry bell beneath bless bless'd bloom bower boy that died breast breath bright brow child city of God cloud dark dear death deep doth dying E'en earth eternal everlasting song faith Father flowers glorious glory God's golden gone grief hath heart heaven hills holy hope hour Human watch Hymn immortal Jerusalem Jogees JUDEA LENOX AND TILDEN life's light living lonely Lord lute lyre Mansion of Rest Mignonnette morn Nearer to thee NEHEMIAH night o'er Pale Pale flowers pass pass'd Periwinkle PETRARCH poetry prayer PUBLIC LIBRARY ASTOR round shade shadow SHECHEM shine sigh silence sing sleep slumber smile song sorrow soul sound spirit stars sweet tears thine thou art thou hast thought tone tree Venice voice waiting wave weary Weep wild wings YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY
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Стр. 108 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story : The long light shakes across the lakes, And the •wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Стр. 27 - I'd be Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee ! 3 There let the way appear Steps unto heaven; All that thou sendest me, In mercy given; Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee!
Стр. 33 - I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Стр. 211 - Some murmur, when their sky is clear And wholly bright to view, If one small speck of dark appear In their great heaven of blue. And some with thankful love are filled, If but one streak of light, One ray of God's good mercy gild The darkness of their night.
Стр. 223 - Count each affliction, whether light or grave, God's messenger sent down to thee ; do thou With courtesy receive him ; rise and bow ; And, ere his shadow pass thy threshold, crave Permission first his heavenly feet to lave ; Then lay before him all thou hast ; allow No cloud of passion to usurp thy brow, Or mar thy hospitality ; no wave Of mortal tumult to obliterate The soul's marmoreal calmness : Grief should be Like joy, majestic, equable, sedate ; Confirming, cleansing, raising, making free ;...
Стр. 155 - I have seen A curious child, who dwelt upon a tract Of inland ground, applying to his ear The convolutions of a smooth-lipped shell; To which, in silence hushed, his very soul Listened intensely; and his countenance soon Brightened with joy; for from within were heard Murmurings, whereby the monitor expressed Mysterious union with its native sea.
Стр. 39 - WHAT are we set on earth for ? Say, to toil ; Nor seek to leave thy tending of the vines .For all the heat o' the day, till it declines, And Death's mild curfew shall from work assoil. God did anoint thee with His odorous oil, To wrestle, not to reign...
Стр. 193 - When heaven is opening on my sightless eyes, When airs from paradise refresh my brow, The earth in darkness lies. In a purer clime, My being fills with rapture — waves of thought Roll in upon my spirit — strains sublime Break over me unsought. Give me now my lyre ! I feel the stirrings of a gift divine ; Within my bosom glows unearthly fire, Lit by no skill of mine.
Стр. 26 - I'd be Nearer, my GOD, to Thee, Nearer to Thee ! 3 There let the way appear Steps unto heaven, All that Thou sendest me In mercy given, Angels to beckon me Nearer, my GOD, to Thee, Nearer to Thee...
Стр. 35 - Some high or humble enterprise of good Contemplate, till it shall possess thy mind, Become thy study, pastime, rest, and food, And kindle in thy heart a flame refined. Pray Heaven for firmness thy whole soul to bind To this thy purpose — to begin, pursue, With thoughts all fixed, and feelings purely kind ; Strength to complete, and with delight review, And grace to give the praise where all is ever due.