Poetical Works of James Montgomery: With a Memoir of the AuthorPhillips, Sampson, 1853 |
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... round , Heaven above with vapours scowling , Frost imprisons all the ground ; - Robin ! what are these to thee ? Thou art blest with liberty . Though yon fair majestic river * Mourns in solid icy chains ; Though yon flocks and cattle ...
... round , Heaven above with vapours scowling , Frost imprisons all the ground ; - Robin ! what are these to thee ? Thou art blest with liberty . Though yon fair majestic river * Mourns in solid icy chains ; Though yon flocks and cattle ...
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... round the pole , Lo ! thy kindling legions bright Steal insensibly to light ; Till , magnificent and clear , Shines the spangled hemisphere . In these calmly pleasing hours , When the soul expands her powers , And , on wings of ...
... round the pole , Lo ! thy kindling legions bright Steal insensibly to light ; Till , magnificent and clear , Shines the spangled hemisphere . In these calmly pleasing hours , When the soul expands her powers , And , on wings of ...
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... Round these walls in wild despair , No agonizing spectres glare ; Here reside no furies gaunt ; No tumultuous passions haunt ; Fell revenge , nor treachery base ; Guilt , with bold unblushing face ; Pale remorse , within whose breast ...
... Round these walls in wild despair , No agonizing spectres glare ; Here reside no furies gaunt ; No tumultuous passions haunt ; Fell revenge , nor treachery base ; Guilt , with bold unblushing face ; Pale remorse , within whose breast ...
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... round me ; The visions vanish in a trice , And I awake as cold as ice : Nothing remains of all the vapour , Save - what I send you - ink and paper . Thus flow my morning hours along , Smooth as the numbers of my song : Yet let me wander ...
... round me ; The visions vanish in a trice , And I awake as cold as ice : Nothing remains of all the vapour , Save - what I send you - ink and paper . Thus flow my morning hours along , Smooth as the numbers of my song : Yet let me wander ...
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... round your heart : All that inhabit ocean , air , or earth , From ONE ETERNAL SIRE derive their birth . The Hand that built the palace of the sky Form'd the light wings that decorate a fly : The Power that wheels the circling planets round ...
... round your heart : All that inhabit ocean , air , or earth , From ONE ETERNAL SIRE derive their birth . The Hand that built the palace of the sky Form'd the light wings that decorate a fly : The Power that wheels the circling planets round ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
age to age amidst angel arms art thou beams beauty behold beneath birth blood bosom breast breath canto canton of URI captive clouds cried darkness dead death dream earth eternal face father fear fell fire fix'd flame fled flood flowers foes gloom glory grace grave Greenland hand hath head heart heaven hope Javan King land light limbs living look'd Lord lyre mercy Monte Aperto moon morning mother mountains Nature's never night numbers o'er ocean pass'd peace prey PSALM rapture rest rills rocks roll'd rose round scene seem'd shade Sheffield shine shore silent skies slaves smile song soul spirit spring stars stood storm sublime sweet SWITZERLAND tears tempest thee thine thou thought throne tomb trembling truth turn'd Twas vale vanish'd voice wandering waves weep West Indies wild wind wings York Castle youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 93 - 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 351 - Were this frail world our only rest. Living or dying, none were blest. 2 Beyond the flight of time, Beyond this vale of death, There surely is some blessed clime Where life is not a breath, Nor life's affections transient fire, Whose sparks fly upward to expire.
Página 93 - d 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 447 - Here, in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam ; Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.
Página 391 - THE bird that soars on highest wing Builds on the ground her lowly nest ; And she that doth most sweetly sing Sings in the shade when all things rest : — In lark and nightingale we see What honor hath humility. 2 When Mary chose the better part, She meekly sat at Jesus...
Página 374 - A bruised reed He will not break, — Afflictions all his children feel: He wounds them for his mercy's sake, • He wounds to heal.
Página 351 - FRIEND after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest.
Página 308 - A MOTHER'S Love, — how sweet the name ! What is a Mother's love ? — A noble, pure, and tender flame, Enkindled from above, To bless a heart of earthly mould ; The warmest love that can grow cold ; This is a Mother's Love.
Página 311 - His blessings fall in plenteous showers Upon the lap of earth, That teems with foliage, fruits and flowers, And rings with infant mirth. 6 If God hath made this world so fair, Where sin and death abound, How beautiful beyond compare Will Paradise be found ! 123.
Página 122 - Heralds of creation ! cry ; Praise the Lord, the Lord most high ; Heaven and earth ! obey the call ; Praise the Lord, the Lord of all.