CriticismsCambridge, 1847 - 355 Seiten |
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... JAMES GRAHAME 241 S. T. COLERIDGE . 256 T.K. HERVEY 268 BISHOP HEBER 280 ROBERT BLAIR 293 THOMAS DAVIS 304 EMILY 318 • JAMES HURDIS 326 CHRISTOPHER SMART 341 WOODROOFFE , WALKER , GILFILLAN , ETC. 351 PREFACE . THERE is a time when the ...
... JAMES GRAHAME 241 S. T. COLERIDGE . 256 T.K. HERVEY 268 BISHOP HEBER 280 ROBERT BLAIR 293 THOMAS DAVIS 304 EMILY 318 • JAMES HURDIS 326 CHRISTOPHER SMART 341 WOODROOFFE , WALKER , GILFILLAN , ETC. 351 PREFACE . THERE is a time when the ...
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... his benizons ; then with a smile Of soft complacence , lays him down to rest , Calm as the slumbering infant : from the goal Free and unbounded flies the disembodied soul . JAMES HURDIS . " Those antique churches , those low EMILY . 325.
... his benizons ; then with a smile Of soft complacence , lays him down to rest , Calm as the slumbering infant : from the goal Free and unbounded flies the disembodied soul . JAMES HURDIS . " Those antique churches , those low EMILY . 325.
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John William Lester. JAMES HURDIS . " Those antique churches , those low , massy doors , were raised in days that are long gone by ; around those walls , nay , beneath our very feet , sleep those who , in their generations , helped each ...
John William Lester. JAMES HURDIS . " Those antique churches , those low , massy doors , were raised in days that are long gone by ; around those walls , nay , beneath our very feet , sleep those who , in their generations , helped each ...
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John William Lester. sider a few points conducive to this , ere we proceed to speak on that subject which has led to these remarks . The most suitable person to carry village - improve- ment into effect is the pastor ... JAMES HURDIS . 327.
John William Lester. sider a few points conducive to this , ere we proceed to speak on that subject which has led to these remarks . The most suitable person to carry village - improve- ment into effect is the pastor ... JAMES HURDIS . 327.
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John William Lester. with all that man holds dear , and it is interwoven with all his aspirations after a purer and a better world . There are one or two customs , however , of our fore- fathers , which we should love ... JAMES HURDIS . 329.
John William Lester. with all that man holds dear , and it is interwoven with all his aspirations after a purer and a better world . There are one or two customs , however , of our fore- fathers , which we should love ... JAMES HURDIS . 329.
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Æschylus amid angels anon beam beauty behold beneath blessed bliss blue blue heavens bosom breathe breeze bright calm charm church clouds creation dark deep deeper delicious delight divine Dovedale dream earth Edward Irving embued enchanting eternal everlasting exquisite fair feel flowers gaze gentle gigantic gloom glorious glory golden grace grandeur hallowed happiness hath heard heart heaven holy hour hymn idolatry immortal JAMES HURDIS Jehovah land light look loveliness lyre magnificent majestic melody mighty minstrelsy morning murmuring nature nether earth night Nineveh o'er onwards passed peace pensive poet poetry Pollok quiet quietude rills river Manifold roll roll of thunders rose scenes semblance serene shadows silent silver smile soft solemn song sorrow soul sound spirit stars stream sublime sunny sweet sweeter swelling tender thee things thou thoughts thrilling throbbing throne thunders trees truth twilight unruffled upwards voice wild winds witchery youth
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Seite 281 - Lo, such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God.
Seite 265 - She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew I could not choose But gaze upon her face. I told her of the Knight that wore Upon his shield a burning brand ; And that for ten long years he wooed The Lady of the Land. I told her how he pined : and ah ! The deep, the low, the pleading tone With which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own.
Seite 266 - And that he cross'd the mountain-woods, Nor rested day nor night; That sometimes from the savage den, And sometimes from the darksome shade, And sometimes starting up at once In green and sunny glade, There came and looked him in the face An angel beautiful and bright; And that he knew it was a Fiend, This miserable Knight!
Seite 1 - Poets are the hierophants of an unapprehended inspiration; the mirrors of the gigantic shadows which futurity casts upon the present; the words which express what they understand not; the trumpets which sing to battle, and feel not what they inspire; the influence which is moved not, but moves. Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.
Seite 261 - In his steep course? So long he seems to pause On thy bald awful head, O sovran Blanc! The Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly; but thou, most awful Form! Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass: methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity!
Seite 239 - And it came to pass, when Jacob saw Rachel the daughter of Laban his mother's brother...
Seite 238 - And he looked, and behold a well in the field, and, lo, there were three flocks of sheep lying by it; for out of that well they watered the flocks: and a great stone was upon the well's mouth.
Seite 265 - And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve! She leaned against the armed man, The statue of the armed Knight; She stood and listened to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope! my joy! my Genevieve! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve.
Seite 285 - Lo, the lilies of the field, How their leaves instruction yield ! Hark to nature's lesson given By the blessed birds of Heaven. Every bush and tufted tree Warbles sweet philosophy ; ' Mortal, fly from doubt and sorrow : God provideth for the morrow. ' Say, with richer crimson glows The kingly mantle than the rose : Say, have kings more wholesome fare Than we poor citizens of air ? Barns nor hoarded grain have we, Yet we carol merrily. Mortal, fly from doubt and sorrow, God provideth for the morrow.
Seite 293 - tis revolution all ; All change ; no death. Day follows night ; and night The dying day ; stars rise, and set, and rise ; Earth takes th