The tablets of the heart: poems, rhymes, and aphorisms, selected and arranged by F. LangbridgeFrederick Langbridge 1883 |
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Strana 38
... Life's passion - blasts blow chill through storm and rain . For though within this room I seem alone , Spirits of dear ones , from their places gone , Seem to be speaking as with sadden'd tone . They lead me back again to well - known ...
... Life's passion - blasts blow chill through storm and rain . For though within this room I seem alone , Spirits of dear ones , from their places gone , Seem to be speaking as with sadden'd tone . They lead me back again to well - known ...
Strana 64
... life , our health , our hopes ; Come brother , let us give this year to Him . FREDERICK LANGBRIDGE . If thou wouldst reap in love , First sow in holy fear : So life a winter's morn may prove To a bright endless year . JOHN KEBLE ...
... life , our health , our hopes ; Come brother , let us give this year to Him . FREDERICK LANGBRIDGE . If thou wouldst reap in love , First sow in holy fear : So life a winter's morn may prove To a bright endless year . JOHN KEBLE ...
Strana 65
... Life's history - life's prophecy withal : — Shouted the sons of God when the first ray Showed them an infant world , and each new day Still shout they , each new year renews the call To higher faiths , continuous and alway , Rhythmical ...
... Life's history - life's prophecy withal : — Shouted the sons of God when the first ray Showed them an infant world , and each new day Still shout they , each new year renews the call To higher faiths , continuous and alway , Rhythmical ...
Strana 66
... life's idle sands have run- Naught is new beneath the sun . Serve thy Lord with love sincere , Serve thy Lord this new - born year ; Look to him each dawning day ; Watch and strive , and hope and pray— Life with golden sands shall run ...
... life's idle sands have run- Naught is new beneath the sun . Serve thy Lord with love sincere , Serve thy Lord this new - born year ; Look to him each dawning day ; Watch and strive , and hope and pray— Life with golden sands shall run ...
Strana 73
... Life and Light ! All hail , Thou Self - perfection , Sole source of grace and might ! Thy Church , O Christ , now ... life's long weariness , Found refuge in this rocky resting - place , Has now ascended to the throne of bliss . Here ...
... Life and Light ! All hail , Thou Self - perfection , Sole source of grace and might ! Thy Church , O Christ , now ... life's long weariness , Found refuge in this rocky resting - place , Has now ascended to the throne of bliss . Here ...
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Strana 147 - TELL ME NOT, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
Strana 255 - Alas ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth ; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Strana 298 - He is made one with Nature : there is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder, to the song of night's sweet bird ; He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone, Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own ; Which wields the world with never wearied love, Sustains it from beneath, and kindles it above.
Strana 289 - And I saw a great white throne, and him that sat on it, from whose face the earth and the heaven fled away; and there was found no place for them. And I saw the dead, small and great, stand before God; and the books were opened: and another book was opened, which is the book of life: and the dead were judged out of those things which were written in the books, according to their works.
Strana 23 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Strana 357 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again...
Strana 144 - Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Strana 318 - Life ! we've been long together Through pleasant and through cloudy weather ; 'Tis hard to part when friends are dear — Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear ; — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time ; Say not Good Night,— but in some brighter clime Bid me Good Morning.
Strana 224 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair: But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Strana 313 - Approach strong deliveress, When it is so, when thou hast taken them I joyously sing the dead. Lost in the loving floating ocean of thee, Laved in the flood of thy bliss O death.