The Gem book of poesie, by the author of 'The ancient poets and poetry of England'.1846 - Всего страниц: 160 |
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... glowing stars , thy presence beams Ineffable . But ' tis not only here , Upon this outward world , thy glory falls : Does not the stirring spirit of mean man , That inward world of never dying things When thy Eternal light pervadeth it ...
... glowing stars , thy presence beams Ineffable . But ' tis not only here , Upon this outward world , thy glory falls : Does not the stirring spirit of mean man , That inward world of never dying things When thy Eternal light pervadeth it ...
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... glow , And stretch its hopes far into eternity , Till like the Patriarch's dove it rests , great Lord , on Thee . On Thee , its ark of perfect holiness , With tokens of its everlasting peace , And certainty of fadeless joy to bless It ...
... glow , And stretch its hopes far into eternity , Till like the Patriarch's dove it rests , great Lord , on Thee . On Thee , its ark of perfect holiness , With tokens of its everlasting peace , And certainty of fadeless joy to bless It ...
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... the forest with leaves , The high gift of beauty the spring - tide receives . GOD spake and on the new - dress'd earth Soft smiled the glowing sun ; Then full of joy he sprung aloft His heavenly course 9 The Days of Creation (Krummacher)
... the forest with leaves , The high gift of beauty the spring - tide receives . GOD spake and on the new - dress'd earth Soft smiled the glowing sun ; Then full of joy he sprung aloft His heavenly course 9 The Days of Creation (Krummacher)
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... glow Of manhood's golden prime . Remember thy Creator , In all life's mirth , and glee , And he shall in thy fading age Still , still , remember thee . And when thy sinking heart Is in its autumn sear , His light shall be about thy path ...
... glow Of manhood's golden prime . Remember thy Creator , In all life's mirth , and glee , And he shall in thy fading age Still , still , remember thee . And when thy sinking heart Is in its autumn sear , His light shall be about thy path ...
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... glow by day , its smile by night , Are but reflections caught from Thee : Where'er we turn , thy glories shine , And all things fair and bright are thine . When day with farewell beam delays , Among the opening clouds of even , And we ...
... glow by day , its smile by night , Are but reflections caught from Thee : Where'er we turn , thy glories shine , And all things fair and bright are thine . When day with farewell beam delays , Among the opening clouds of even , And we ...
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art thou BARRY CORNWALL beam beauty beneath bird blaze bless bliss bloom blossom bosom breast breath bright brow calm charm cheer clouds dark dear death deep delight divine dost doth dread earth ELIZA COOK eternal fade fair faith feel fire flowers gaze gloom glorious glory glow golden slumber green hast hath heart heaven heaven's gate heavenly HERBERT KNOWLES holy hope horned owl hour HYMN light live look Lord loved thee lyre MARTIN MARY HOWITT mighty morn mountain nature Nature's night o'er peace perfect law praise prayer pride pure rapture rose round seraph shade shine sigh silent sing skies SKYLARK sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars storm sublime sweet tears tempest tender thine things thou art thoughts throne tree Twas unto voice wave Weep wild winds wings
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Стр. 10 - Dark-heaving ; — boundless, endless, and sublime — The image of Eternity — the throne Of the Invisible ; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Стр. 24 - TO him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Стр. 2 - Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege Through all the years of this our life, to lead From, joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith that all which we behold Is...
Стр. 124 - Or let my lamp at midnight hour Be seen in some high lonely tower, Where I may oft out-watch the Bear...
Стр. 26 - So live that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take. His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams...
Стр. 41 - Direct, control, suggest this day All I design, or do, or say; That all my powers, with all their might, In Thy sole glory may unite.
Стр. 3 - Into a sober pleasure ; when thy mind Shall be a mansion for all lovely forms, Thy memory be as a dwelling-place For all sweet sounds and harmonies...
Стр. 2 - And ye five other wandering fires, that move In mystic dance not without song, resound His praise, who out of darkness call'd up light. Air, and ye elements, the eldest birth Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise.
Стр. 15 - Are not the mountains, waves and skies a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them?
Стр. 164 - 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.