Songs of Three CenturiesJohn Greenleaf Whittier Houghton, Mifflin & Company, 1876 - 352 страница From Shakespeare to Milton -- From Dryden to Burns -- From Wordsworth to Longfellow. |
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... HILL THE BRAES OF YARROW THE HEAVENLY LAND . YE GOLDEN LAMPS OF HEAVEN , FAREWELL ! JESUS , LOVER OF MY SOUL LOVE DIVINE , ALL LOVE EXCELLING ON THE DEATH OF DR . LEVETT THE SCHOOLMISTRESS ELEGY WRITTEN IN A COUNTRY CHURCHYARD ODE ON A ...
... HILL THE BRAES OF YARROW THE HEAVENLY LAND . YE GOLDEN LAMPS OF HEAVEN , FAREWELL ! JESUS , LOVER OF MY SOUL LOVE DIVINE , ALL LOVE EXCELLING ON THE DEATH OF DR . LEVETT THE SCHOOLMISTRESS ELEGY WRITTEN IN A COUNTRY CHURCHYARD ODE ON A ...
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... HILL !. HYMN FOR THE MOTHER AN ANGEL'S VISIT AFTER DEATH . Anne Whitney 268 J. H. Perkins 269 George Macdonald 270 66 66 • 270 Eliza Sproat Turner 271 Christina Rossetti 272 WEARY . THE SUNFLOWER VESPERS . 66 66 272 Dora Greenwell . 272 ...
... HILL !. HYMN FOR THE MOTHER AN ANGEL'S VISIT AFTER DEATH . Anne Whitney 268 J. H. Perkins 269 George Macdonald 270 66 66 • 270 Eliza Sproat Turner 271 Christina Rossetti 272 WEARY . THE SUNFLOWER VESPERS . 66 66 272 Dora Greenwell . 272 ...
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... Hill . ELLIOTT , EBENEZER . Corn - Law Hymn Forest Worship Ghost at Noon , A • 46 9999 46 GREENWELL , DORA Sunflower , The Vespers 272 273 45 46 HALLECK , FITZ - GREENE . Burns 165 Red Jacket , On a Portrait of 166 163 HAMILTON ...
... Hill . ELLIOTT , EBENEZER . Corn - Law Hymn Forest Worship Ghost at Noon , A • 46 9999 46 GREENWELL , DORA Sunflower , The Vespers 272 273 45 46 HALLECK , FITZ - GREENE . Burns 165 Red Jacket , On a Portrait of 166 163 HAMILTON ...
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... Hill ! MACKAY , CHARLES . Small Beginnings Tubal Cain . Bells of Shandon , The 270 Ambition 270 NELSON , HARRIET 0 . Quiet Meeting , The 218 218 NICOLL , ROBERT . We are Brethren a ' . MAHONY , FRANCIS ( FATHER PROUT ) . MARLOWE ...
... Hill ! MACKAY , CHARLES . Small Beginnings Tubal Cain . Bells of Shandon , The 270 Ambition 270 NELSON , HARRIET 0 . Quiet Meeting , The 218 218 NICOLL , ROBERT . We are Brethren a ' . MAHONY , FRANCIS ( FATHER PROUT ) . MARLOWE ...
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... hill " PAGE • Frontispiece 11 16 20 31 47 52 55 61 70 81 " I gang like a ghaist , and I carena to spin " . 85 " The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep " 97 " While I am lying on the grass ' 100 66 ' Thou , too , hoar Mount ...
... hill " PAGE • Frontispiece 11 16 20 31 47 52 55 61 70 81 " I gang like a ghaist , and I carena to spin " . 85 " The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep " 97 " While I am lying on the grass ' 100 66 ' Thou , too , hoar Mount ...
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angels beauty bells beneath bird blessed bliss bonnie breast breath bright brow busk calm cheek cloud dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth EDMUND SPENSER Edom evermore eyes face fair fear flowers frae Glenlogie glory golden grace grave green Grongar Hill hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill holy hour Hymn Inchcape Rock Jackdaw JOHN KEATS JOHN MILTON Kilmeny kissed lady land lassie light live lonely look Lord maun moon morning never night o'er pale praise prayer rest Robin Gray rose round Saint Agnes SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE shade shine shore sigh sing skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought tree vale voice wandering waves weary ween weep wild wind wings Yarrow
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Страница 94 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering; In the faith that looks through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind.
Страница 144 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Nor in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him.
Страница 179 - 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.
Страница 120 - Teach us, sprite or bird, what sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine.
Страница 94 - The clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober coloring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality : Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, — To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Страница 34 - On His Blindness When I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning chide, "Doth God exact day-labor, light denied?
Страница 94 - Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be. Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither; Can in a moment travel thither, And see the children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Страница 134 - And saw, within the moonlight in his room, Making it rich, and like a lily in bloom, An angel writing in a book of gold; Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And to the presence in the room he said, "What writest thou?" — The vision raised its head, And with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord.
Страница 52 - Other refuge have I none, Hangs my helpless soul on thee ; Leave, ah ! leave me not alone ; Still support and comfort me ! All my trust on thee is stayed, All my help from thee I bring ; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of thy wing.
Страница 134 - ABOU BEN ADHEM (may his tribe increase!) Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace, And saw within the moonlight in his room, Making it rich and like a lily in bloom, An angel writing in a book of gold: Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And to the presence in the room he said, "What writest thou?" The vision raised its head, And, with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord.