The poetical works of Horace Smith. 2vols1846 |
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... thought engages , Feeling old memories from their grave arise , May thus , in pensive mood , perchance soliloquise : 66 I knew the bardling ; ' twas his nature's bent , His creed's chief feature , To hold that a benign Creator meant To ...
... thought engages , Feeling old memories from their grave arise , May thus , in pensive mood , perchance soliloquise : 66 I knew the bardling ; ' twas his nature's bent , His creed's chief feature , To hold that a benign Creator meant To ...
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... thought could furnish scope ? Each fading calyx a memento mori , Yet fount of hope . Posthumous glories ! angel - like collection ! Upraised from seed or bulb interred in earth , Ye are to me a type of resurrection , And second birth ...
... thought could furnish scope ? Each fading calyx a memento mori , Yet fount of hope . Posthumous glories ! angel - like collection ! Upraised from seed or bulb interred in earth , Ye are to me a type of resurrection , And second birth ...
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... thoughts appal ! Each against each , and all with all , Till races upon races fall , In earth to moulder . Whilst thou , serene , unalter'd , calm , ( Such are the constant gifts and balm Bestow'd by Nature ! ) Hast year by year renew'd ...
... thoughts appal ! Each against each , and all with all , Till races upon races fall , In earth to moulder . Whilst thou , serene , unalter'd , calm , ( Such are the constant gifts and balm Bestow'd by Nature ! ) Hast year by year renew'd ...
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... shores thine umbrage sought , Recall'd the blessings thou hadst wrought , And , as he thank'd thee , raised his thought To heaven ! SICILIAN ARETHUSA . SICILIAN Arethusa ! thou , whose arms ADDRESS TO THE ORANGE - TREE AT VERSAILLES . 21.
... shores thine umbrage sought , Recall'd the blessings thou hadst wrought , And , as he thank'd thee , raised his thought To heaven ! SICILIAN ARETHUSA . SICILIAN Arethusa ! thou , whose arms ADDRESS TO THE ORANGE - TREE AT VERSAILLES . 21.
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... us there Hallow our hearts from all the world's abuses ; While high and charitable thoughts and pray'r , May teach us gratitude to God , combined With love of kind . Reader ! this is no lay unfelt and hollow , 44 THE SANCTUARY .
... us there Hallow our hearts from all the world's abuses ; While high and charitable thoughts and pray'r , May teach us gratitude to God , combined With love of kind . Reader ! this is no lay unfelt and hollow , 44 THE SANCTUARY .
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Términos y frases comunes
Adam and Eve bard beauty Behold beneath BINSTEAD birds birth bless bliss bloom bosom bound bowers breath bright charms CHOLERA choral COLBURN'S NEW PUBLICATIONS COLBURN'S STANDARD Constantinople Cuckoo dark death deep delight dost dread Duke of Wellington dust earth so surpassingly EGYPT EVANS LLOYD eyes fame Fanny fear feel flowers gaze George Cruikshank gibbet give gladness gloom Gorgon grace grave Greece Hail to thee Hark harp and hymn hath hear heart HENRY COLBURN holy hope hymn Thy downward king life's light lips live Lovely or rare MADAME D'ARBLAY Mehemet Ali mind mirth moral Nature's night Nubia o'er scenes shuddering shut Sicilian Arethusa sight silent Sir Walter Scott small 8vo smiles song soul Spain spirit Spring stamp'd surpassingly fair sweet tears thine thou'rt dim thought thrill Thy downward course tomb trees voice volumes wave winds
Pasajes populares
Página 8 - Neath cloistered boughs each floral bell that swingeth And tolls its perfume on the passing air Makes Sabbath in the fields, and ever ringeth A call to prayer : Not to the domes where crumbling arch and column Attest the feebleness of mortal hand, But to that fane most catholic and solemn Which God hath plann'd,— To that cathedral, boundless as our wonder, Whose quenchless lamps the sun and moon supply, Its choir the winds and waves, its organ thunder, Its dome the sky.
Página 8 - To that cathedral, boundless as our wonder, Whose quenchless lamps the sun and moon supply — Its choir the winds and waves, its organ thunder, Its dome the sky. There — as in solitude and shade I wander Through the green aisles, or, stretched upon the sod, Awed by the silence, reverently ponder The ways of God...
Página 13 - Or doffed thine own to let Queen Dido pass, Or held, by Solomon's own invitation, A torch at the great temple's dedication. I need not ask thee if that hand, when...
Página 11 - Memnonium was in all its glory, And time had not begun to overthrow Those temples, palaces, and piles stupendous, Of which the very ruins are tremendous.
Página 73 - There is ! there is ! One primitive and sure ; Religion pure, Unchanged in spirit, though its forms and codes Wear myriad modes, Contains all creeds within its mighty span ; The love of God displayed in love of man.
Página 13 - We have, above-ground, seen some strange mutations: The Roman empire has begun and ended, New worlds have risen, we have lost old nations, And countless kings have into dust been humbled, While not a fragment of thy flesh has crumbled.