Sunbeams for all seasons; counsels, cautions, and precepts &c1861 |
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Strana 2
... once . Actor ( An ) . A man who does his business by nights instead of days , Who receives his pay for playing , and works whene'er he plays . Adieu . Adieu should in utterance die- If written , 2 SUNBEAMS FOR ALL SEASONS .
... once . Actor ( An ) . A man who does his business by nights instead of days , Who receives his pay for playing , and works whene'er he plays . Adieu . Adieu should in utterance die- If written , 2 SUNBEAMS FOR ALL SEASONS .
Strana 6
... once those of pride— An orphan child — a widow'd bride- The eye that looks back on the past , Viewing the shades that gather fast— The lip that murmurs forth a prayer— The hand that points to HIM and there— The foot advancing to the ...
... once those of pride— An orphan child — a widow'd bride- The eye that looks back on the past , Viewing the shades that gather fast— The lip that murmurs forth a prayer— The hand that points to HIM and there— The foot advancing to the ...
Strana 10
... once an age , Dull sullen prisoners in the body's cage ; Dim lights of life , that burn a length of years Useless , unseen , as lamps in sepulchres ; Like Eastern kings , a lazy state they keep , And , close confined to their own palace ...
... once an age , Dull sullen prisoners in the body's cage ; Dim lights of life , that burn a length of years Useless , unseen , as lamps in sepulchres ; Like Eastern kings , a lazy state they keep , And , close confined to their own palace ...
Strana 23
... Once in my dwelling heard ; Sweet household name by name hath changed To grief's forbidden word . In dreams of night on each I call --- Each of the far removed- And waken to my own wild cry , " Where are ye , my beloved ? " - Ibid ...
... Once in my dwelling heard ; Sweet household name by name hath changed To grief's forbidden word . In dreams of night on each I call --- Each of the far removed- And waken to my own wild cry , " Where are ye , my beloved ? " - Ibid ...
Strana 33
... once . " But " is a sneaking , evasive , half - bred , exceptious sort of conjunction , which comes to pull away the cup when it is just at your lips . - It does allay The good precedent ; fie upon but yet ! But yet is a jailor to bring ...
... once . " But " is a sneaking , evasive , half - bred , exceptious sort of conjunction , which comes to pull away the cup when it is just at your lips . - It does allay The good precedent ; fie upon but yet ! But yet is a jailor to bring ...
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Strana 85 - Who God doth late and early pray More of his grace than gifts to lend; And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend. This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise or fear to fall : Lord of himself, though not of lands, And, having nothing, yet hath all.
Strana 17 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor...
Strana 45 - Happy the man*, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air In his own ground. Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire, Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter, fire.
Strana 204 - How blest is he who crowns, in shades like these, A youth of labour with an age of ease ; Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly...
Strana 75 - tis He alone Decidedly can try us; He knows each chord, — its various tone, Each spring, — its various bias: Then at the balance let's be mute; We never can adjust it; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.
Strana 266 - The only point where human bliss stands still, And tastes the good without the fall to ill ; Where only merit constant pay receives, Is...
Strana 117 - To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, Their country conquers with their martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind. Chillon! thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar - for 'twas trod, Until his very steps have left a trace Worn, as if thy cold pavement were a sod, By Bonnivard! - May none those marks efface! For they appeal from tyranny to God.
Strana 229 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude ; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Strana 17 - HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires ; As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. But a smooth and steadfast mind, Gentle thoughts and calm desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires. Where these are not, I despise Lovely cheeks, or lips, or eyes.
Strana 204 - Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly! For him no wretches, born to work and weep, Explore the mine, or tempt the dangerous deep...