Childhood, a selection from the poets, by H.M.R.1841 - 80 páginas |
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... soothe despair . Oh , vision fair ! that I could be Again as young , as pure as thee ! Vain wish ! the rainbow's radiant form May view , but cannot brave the storm ; Years can bedim the gorgeous dies That paint the bird of paradise ...
... soothe despair . Oh , vision fair ! that I could be Again as young , as pure as thee ! Vain wish ! the rainbow's radiant form May view , but cannot brave the storm ; Years can bedim the gorgeous dies That paint the bird of paradise ...
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... soothe this aching heart for all the past- With many a smile my solitude repay , And chase the world's ungenerous scorn away . " And say , when summoned from the world and thee , I lay my head beneath the willow - tree , Wilt thou ...
... soothe this aching heart for all the past- With many a smile my solitude repay , And chase the world's ungenerous scorn away . " And say , when summoned from the world and thee , I lay my head beneath the willow - tree , Wilt thou ...
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... joy for ever fresh . I know the angels fold him close beneath their glit- tering wings , And soothe him with a song that breathes of heaven's divinest things . I know that we shall meet our babe ( his THE THREE SONS . 101.
... joy for ever fresh . I know the angels fold him close beneath their glit- tering wings , And soothe him with a song that breathes of heaven's divinest things . I know that we shall meet our babe ( his THE THREE SONS . 101.
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... soothe and sweeten all the cares we know ; Whose glad suggestions still each vain alarm ; Thee would the muse invoke ! to thee belong The sage's precept and the poet's song . What softened views thy magic glass reveals , When o'er the ...
... soothe and sweeten all the cares we know ; Whose glad suggestions still each vain alarm ; Thee would the muse invoke ! to thee belong The sage's precept and the poet's song . What softened views thy magic glass reveals , When o'er the ...
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... soothe her infant ear he sung , And primrose twined with daisy fair , To form a chaplet for her hair . By lawn , by grove , by brooklet's strand , The children still were hand - in - hand , And good Sir Richard smiling eyed The early ...
... soothe her infant ear he sung , And primrose twined with daisy fair , To form a chaplet for her hair . By lawn , by grove , by brooklet's strand , The children still were hand - in - hand , And good Sir Richard smiling eyed The early ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
angel arms art thou babe BARRY CORNWALL beauty BEN JONSON beneath BERNARD BARTON blessed blest bliss bosom breast breath bright brow calm cheek cherub child childhood dark dear death deep delight doth dreams E'en earth eyes face fade fair father fear feel flowers fond forest lea gaze gentle glad grave grief guardian band hand happy HARTLEY COLERIDGE hath head hear heart heaven heavenly HEMANS holy hope hopes and fears hour infant innocence JOANNA BAILLIE kiss knee laughing light lips lisping look MARY HOWITT meek mirth morn mother murmur N. P. WILLIS night o'er thy pain peace pray prayer pure rest rose rosy round sighs silent sleep slumber smile soft song sorrow soul spirit star sunny brow sweet SWEET child tears thee thine things thou art Thou hast thou wert thought thy mother's unto voice watch weep wild wings
Passagens conhecidas
Página 357 - Thou whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy soul's immensity; Thou best philosopher, who yet dost keep Thy heritage, thou eye among the blind, That, deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind,— Mighty prophet! seer blest! On whom those truths do rest Which we are toiling all our lives to find...
Página 356 - Earth fills her lap with pleasures of her own ; Yearnings she hath in her own natural kind, And, even with something of a Mother's mind, And no unworthy aim, The homely Nurse doth all she can To make her Foster-child, her Inmate Man, Forget the glories he hath known, And that imperial palace whence he came. Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six years...
Página 357 - The homely nurse doth all she can To make her foster-child, her inmate Man, Forget the glories he hath known, And that imperial palace whence he came. Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six years' darling of a pigmy size ! See, where 'mid work of his own hand he lies.
Página 354 - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep. And all the earth is gay; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity...
Página 355 - Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee ; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel - I feel it all.
Página 259 - Be it a weakness, it deserves some praise, We love the play-place of our early days. The scene is touching, and the heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none.
Página 339 - BY cool Siloam's shady rill, How sweet the lily grows ! How sweet the breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose ! 2 Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God...
Página 359 - Silence : truths that wake To perish never ; Which neither listlessness, nor mad endeavour, Nor Man, nor Boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy ! Hence, in a season of calm weather.
Página 279 - Say, father, say If yet my task is done!' He knew not that the chieftain lay Unconscious of his son. 'Speak, father!' once again he cried, 'If I may yet be gone!
Página 309 - Two of us in the churchyard lie, My sister and my brother; And, in the churchyard cottage, I Dwell near them with my mother.