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Página 104
Nothing was wanting to thy perfect obsequies , but the tears of her whom thou
lovedst - so dearly when alive ; and no doubt God has put it into the heart of my
indignant father to send thee to me , that I might perform this last duty . My tears
thou ...
Nothing was wanting to thy perfect obsequies , but the tears of her whom thou
lovedst - so dearly when alive ; and no doubt God has put it into the heart of my
indignant father to send thee to me , that I might perform this last duty . My tears
thou ...
Página 132
You are like a chess - board which is checquered with black and white squares
alternately , or a melodrama , in which the tears of Tragedy are relieved by the
follies of Parce , or a day in April , which blends rain with sunshine , Summer with
...
You are like a chess - board which is checquered with black and white squares
alternately , or a melodrama , in which the tears of Tragedy are relieved by the
follies of Parce , or a day in April , which blends rain with sunshine , Summer with
...
Página 312
And the tears flowed out like summer rain ; There was the bliss of an hundred
years In the rush of those delicious tears ! The helm from off the warrior ' s head . '
Is doffed to bear the liquor red ; That casque , I trow , is deep and high , " . But the
...
And the tears flowed out like summer rain ; There was the bliss of an hundred
years In the rush of those delicious tears ! The helm from off the warrior ' s head . '
Is doffed to bear the liquor red ; That casque , I trow , is deep and high , " . But the
...
Página 396
If my tears thy pillow steep , Sleep - thou canst not see me weep ! I think of all I
am , the while , of guilt ' s dark hours , and life all blasted , And thou the only thing
to smile Upon the heart , so wildly wasted : Oh , what can tell the rush of thought ...
If my tears thy pillow steep , Sleep - thou canst not see me weep ! I think of all I
am , the while , of guilt ' s dark hours , and life all blasted , And thou the only thing
to smile Upon the heart , so wildly wasted : Oh , what can tell the rush of thought ...
Página 433
By the hot tears which I am shedding o ' er thee ; By my poor heart which doth so
fondly ache ; By these most chaste embraces ; I implore thee , My Husband , if
thou sleepest , to awake . . Oh ! - didst thou know how madly I adore thee , Thou ...
By the hot tears which I am shedding o ' er thee ; By my poor heart which doth so
fondly ache ; By these most chaste embraces ; I implore thee , My Husband , if
thou sleepest , to awake . . Oh ! - didst thou know how madly I adore thee , Thou ...
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Página 183 - As the appearance of the bow that is in the cloud in the day of rain, so was the appearance of the brightness round about. This was the appearance of the likeness of the glory of the Lord.
Página 369 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply: And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die.
Página 184 - By four cherubic shapes ; four faces each Had wondrous ; as with stars their bodies all, And wings, were set with eyes, with eyes the wheels Of beryl, and careering fires between ; Over their heads a crystal firmament, Whereon a sapphire throne, inlaid with pure Amber, and colours of the showery arch.
Página 219 - Noble madam, Men's evil manners live in brass; their virtues We write in water.
Página 64 - With head up-raised, and look intent, And eye and ear attentive bent, And locks flung back, and lips apart, Like monument of Grecian art, In listening mood, she seemed to stand The guardian Naiad of the strand.
Página 183 - He bowed the heavens also, and came down : and darkness was under His feet. And He rode upon a cherub, and did fly : yea, He did fly upon the wings of the wind.
Página 86 - And it's oh! dear! what can the matter be? Dear! dear! what can the matter be?
Página 183 - And I saw as the colour of amber, as the appearance of fire round about within it, from the appearance of his loins even upward, and from the appearance of his loins even downward, \ saw as it were the appearance of fire, and it had brightness round about.
Página 14 - I love thee, Twilight ! as thy shadows roll, The calm of evening steals upon my soul. Sublimely tender, solemnly serene. Still as the hour, enchanting as the scene. I love thee. Twilight ! for thy gleams impart Their dear, their dying influence to my heart, When o'er the harp of thought thy passing wind Awakens all the music of the mind, And Joy and Sorrow, as the spirit burns. And Hope and Memory sweep the chords by turns, While Contemplation, on seraphic wings.
Página 183 - The springs of waters were seen, and the foundations of the round world were discovered, at thy chiding, O Lord : at the blasting of the breath of thy displeasure.