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... Pure as love of Fatherland , Or the angels as they stand Watching o'er the sufferer's bed , Or the tears that seraphs shed , Falls the snow . Pure as is a mother's kiss , Or the soul's first dream of bliss , Falls the snow . Silent as a ...
... Pure as love of Fatherland , Or the angels as they stand Watching o'er the sufferer's bed , Or the tears that seraphs shed , Falls the snow . Pure as is a mother's kiss , Or the soul's first dream of bliss , Falls the snow . Silent as a ...
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... pure , God - like , day by day , Give thy heart its widest sway ; Brighter dawn will come to thee . If for thee rise grateful prayers , Longed - for morn will sooner come ; He who cheers the humble home , Blesses angels unawares . THE ...
... pure , God - like , day by day , Give thy heart its widest sway ; Brighter dawn will come to thee . If for thee rise grateful prayers , Longed - for morn will sooner come ; He who cheers the humble home , Blesses angels unawares . THE ...
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... pure , and true , A lovelier life , a sweeter mind , And all the virtues so combined . Her tender lips have never known A careless or ungentle tone ; Her daily life is harmony , As of a stream beneath God's sky ; Along life's path in ...
... pure , and true , A lovelier life , a sweeter mind , And all the virtues so combined . Her tender lips have never known A careless or ungentle tone ; Her daily life is harmony , As of a stream beneath God's sky ; Along life's path in ...
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... as while She sat beside me day by day , Her eyes lit up with tenderest smile , Or downcast in her own grave way ; Her arching brow as pure and fair As all the thoughts that nestled there ; The rosy flush upon her cheek ; The lips that 49.
... as while She sat beside me day by day , Her eyes lit up with tenderest smile , Or downcast in her own grave way ; Her arching brow as pure and fair As all the thoughts that nestled there ; The rosy flush upon her cheek ; The lips that 49.
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... ; That love would have its perfect work , Till not a thought of self should lurk About my soul , and both would rove Pure , in the sacred walks of love . THE HONEYMOON . WE were married , and we wandered E 2 MY WIFE . 51.
... ; That love would have its perfect work , Till not a thought of self should lurk About my soul , and both would rove Pure , in the sacred walks of love . THE HONEYMOON . WE were married , and we wandered E 2 MY WIFE . 51.
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Papers of an Undergraduate, a Selection from the Mss. of W. T. Edwards [Ed ... William Threlkeld Edwards Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2016 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
angel awful beauty behold bend beneath BIRKENHEAD blessing bliss bright brothers cairngorm calm Carlyle Chartism Christ clouds Comus creed dark dead dear death dream earth eyes fair faith Falls the snow feel flowers gaze gleam gloaming glory God's golden grace Guenever hand happy hasty to condemn heart heaven holy hope John Milton John Ruskin kiss land light look loveliness Madonna melody mind mother mournful murmur nature Nearer to Thee never night noble o'er objects pain painted painter PEMBROKE COLLEGE poem poet poetry praise prayer Pre-Raphaelite PUBLISHED 1858 quiet RICKERBY Ruskin sacred seraphs shine sight sing skies smile soft song sorrow soul spirit stars strange stream SULTAN'S DAUGHTER sweet taste teach tears tender thine things THOMAS CARLYLE thou thought trembling true true songs truth unto unto the weak voice weary weeping words
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 138 - Wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retired solitude ; Where, with her best nurse, Contemplation, She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings, That in the various bustle of resort Were all too ruffled, and sometimes impair'd. He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i...
Seite 140 - Sabrina fair, Listen where thou art sitting Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave, In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train of thy amber-dropping hair; Listen for dear honour's sake, Goddess of the silver lake, Listen and save! Listen, and appear to us, In name of great Oceanus, By the earth-shaking Neptune's mace, And Tethys...
Seite 98 - Earth gets its price for what Earth gives us; The beggar is taxed for a corner to die in, The priest hath his fee who comes and shrives us, We bargain for the graves we lie in; At the Devil's booth are all things sold, Each ounce of dross costs its ounce of gold...
Seite 98 - And what is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays...
Seite 142 - So dear to Heaven is saintly chastity That, when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt...
Seite 139 - How charming is divine Philosophy! Not harsh and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, But musical as is Apollo's lute, And a perpetual feast of nectared sweets, Where no crude surfeit reigns.
Seite 138 - I was all ear, !(« And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death.
Seite 142 - Mortals, that would follow me, Love virtue; she alone is free. She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heaven itself would stoop to her.
Seite 138 - Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence. How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty-vaulted night, At every fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smiled...
Seite 139 - He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i' the centre, and enjoy bright day : ! But he that hides a dark soul, and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day sun ; Himself is his own dungeon.