Poems of James MontgomeryRoutledge, Warne, & Routledge, 1860 - 379 páginas |
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... lost the passionate love of the art . And it is observable in his versification , which is uni- formly sweet and flowing ; his couplets combine the grace of Parnell , and the naturalness of Goldsmith , with a richer melody . His hand ...
... lost the passionate love of the art . And it is observable in his versification , which is uni- formly sweet and flowing ; his couplets combine the grace of Parnell , and the naturalness of Goldsmith , with a richer melody . His hand ...
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... lost my home : Weary , wandering , old and grey , Therefore , therefore do I roam . Here mine arms a wife enfold , Fainting in their weak embrace ; There my daughter's charms behold , Withering in that widow'd face . These her infants ...
... lost my home : Weary , wandering , old and grey , Therefore , therefore do I roam . Here mine arms a wife enfold , Fainting in their weak embrace ; There my daughter's charms behold , Withering in that widow'd face . These her infants ...
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... lost babes of mine . " SHEPHERD . " Join the ring , my girls and boys ; This enchanting circle , this Binds the social loves and joys ; ' Tis the fairy ring of bliss ! " Yet suspend thy griefs awhile : See the plenteous table crown'd ...
... lost babes of mine . " SHEPHERD . " Join the ring , my girls and boys ; This enchanting circle , this Binds the social loves and joys ; ' Tis the fairy ring of bliss ! " Yet suspend thy griefs awhile : See the plenteous table crown'd ...
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... lost ; Still my journey I pursued , Climbing many a weary steep , Whence the closing scene I view'd With an eye that would not weep . STANTZ - a melancholy pyre- And her hamlets blazed behind , With ten thousand tongues of fire ...
... lost ; Still my journey I pursued , Climbing many a weary steep , Whence the closing scene I view'd With an eye that would not weep . STANTZ - a melancholy pyre- And her hamlets blazed behind , With ten thousand tongues of fire ...
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... Lost the vain echo of my name , This leaf , this fallen leaf , may be The only trace of her and me . When these weak lines thy presence greet , Reader ! if I am blest , Again , as spirits , may we meet In glory and in rest ! If not ...
... Lost the vain echo of my name , This leaf , this fallen leaf , may be The only trace of her and me . When these weak lines thy presence greet , Reader ! if I am blest , Again , as spirits , may we meet In glory and in rest ! If not ...
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age to age amidst appear'd arms art thou BATTLE OF ALEXANDRIA beauty behold beneath BIRKET FOSTER Black Death bliss blood bosom breast breath breeze CANTO clouds dark dead death dream earth Enoch eternal Euphrates father fear fell fire fix'd flame fled flood flowers foes Fulneck gazed glen gloom glory grace grave Greenland hand HARRISON WEIR hath heart heaven hope hyæna isle Javan JOHN GILBERT land light living look'd lyre moon morn Morna mountains Nature's night numbers o'er ocean open'd pale Paradise pass'd Patriarchs peace PELICAN ISLAND Pelicans prayer race rest rocks roll'd rose round scene seem'd shade shadow shore silent Sire slumber smile song soul spirit stars stood storm strange sweet SWITZERLAND tears tempest thee thine thou thought tide toil trees trembling turn'd Twas vale vanish'd voice WANDERER waves weary whence wild wind wings woods youth Zillah
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Página 98 - There is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found ; And while the mouldering ashes sleep Low in the ground...
Página 71 - Touched by remembrance, trembles to that pole ; For in this land of heaven's peculiar grace, The heritage of nature's noblest race, There is a spot of earth supremely blest, A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest...
Página 72 - Here woman reigns ; the mother, daughter, wife, Strews with fresh flowers the narrow way of life; In the clear heaven of her delightful eye, An angel-guard of loves and graces lie ; Around her knees domestic duties meet, And fireside pleasures gambol at her feet. " Where shall that land, that spot of earth be found...
Página 102 - The storm, that wrecks the winter sky, No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose.
Página 92 - COMMON LOT. ONCE, in the flight of ages past, There lived a man:— and WHO was HE ? — Mortal ! howe'er thy lot be cast, That Man resembled Thee. Unknown the region of his birth, The land in which he .died unknown : His name has...
Página 104 - Then in a moment to my view The stranger darted from disguise \ The tokens in his hands I knew, My Saviour stood before mine eyes ; He spake ; and my poor name he named : " Of me thou hast not been ashamed ; These deeds shall thy memorial be ; Fear not, thou didst them unto me.
Página 74 - THERE is a land of every land the pride, Beloved by Heaven o'er all the world beside ; Where brighter suns dispense serener light, And milder moons emparadise the night ; A land of beauty, virtue...
Página 71 - A land of beauty, virtue, valor, truth, Time-tutored age and love-exalted youth: The wandering mariner, whose eye explores The wealthiest isles, the most enchanting shores, Views not a realm so bountiful and fair, Nor breathes the spirit of a purer air ; In every clime the...
Página 47 - O'er lawns the lily sheds perfume, The violet in the vale; But this bold floweret climbs the hill, Hides in the forest, haunts the glen, Plays on the margin of the rill, Peeps round the fox's den.
Página 103 - And ate ; but gave me part again : Mine was an angel's portion then ; For, while I fed with eager haste, That crust was manna to my taste. I spied him, where a fountain burst Clear from the rock ; his strength was gone : The heedless water...