A Voice from the MusesSimpkin, Marshall & Company, 1866 - 173 strán (strany) |
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James Hird. i Houd do soon after he death 124 De 1866 BY JAMES HIRD . London : SIMPKIN , MARSHALL ,
James Hird. i Houd do soon after he death 124 De 1866 BY JAMES HIRD . London : SIMPKIN , MARSHALL ,
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... To a Bereaved Friend 73 Little Annie Gay 74 Solitude . 80 Friendship . 81 The Queen 82 The Old Man and his Granddaughter 84 In Memoriam . 87 Woman 88 Thoughts on the Death of an Infant Onward Earth and vi . CONTENTS .
... To a Bereaved Friend 73 Little Annie Gay 74 Solitude . 80 Friendship . 81 The Queen 82 The Old Man and his Granddaughter 84 In Memoriam . 87 Woman 88 Thoughts on the Death of an Infant Onward Earth and vi . CONTENTS .
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... Death of the Rev. G. S. Bull 104 Duty 106 Generosity 108 To Mr. T **** The Tongue The Righteous David and Goliah 109 110 111 112 Pride 113 · To an Unknown Friend . 114 On the Death of an Infant . 116 Lust 117 Childhood 118 The Troubles ...
... Death of the Rev. G. S. Bull 104 Duty 106 Generosity 108 To Mr. T **** The Tongue The Righteous David and Goliah 109 110 111 112 Pride 113 · To an Unknown Friend . 114 On the Death of an Infant . 116 Lust 117 Childhood 118 The Troubles ...
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... death upon the wind ; No clouds of smoke o'erspreading all around , Blackening the heavens , and laying waste the ground , Driving the feathered choirs of heaven away , To shun the darkness of meridian day ! There all that art and ...
... death upon the wind ; No clouds of smoke o'erspreading all around , Blackening the heavens , and laying waste the ground , Driving the feathered choirs of heaven away , To shun the darkness of meridian day ! There all that art and ...
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amongst angel angels love Annie aught beauteous beauty Behold billows blessed blest bliss bloom boast bosom bowers Bradford breath bright brow CANON FAWCETT Charity cherubim child dark DAY SCENE dear death deed delight despair Dewsbury dust duty e'en earth England eternal ETERNAL'S everlasting factory system Fairford fall fate flower glittering glorious glory gold golden grief hand hand of death happy happy band heart Heaven heavenly hills joys labour land light midnight hour mighty mills morning mortal mother ne'er never nigh night nobly numbers o'clock o'er Oastler Onward opening skies pass peace poor man's praise Richard Oastler righteous Saltaire shine sight skies smile smoke nuisance sorrow soul sphere star streets sweep sweet tear tempest Ten Hours Bill there's thou thousand Tis thine toil town vast watch winds of heaven wonderful
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Strana 88 - O Woman ! in our hours of ease Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade By the light quivering aspen made; When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou!
Strana 98 - gainst his glory fight, And Time that gave doth now his gift confound. Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth And delves the parallels in beauty's brow, Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow; And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.
Strana 117 - Begin to cast a beam on the outward shape, The unpolluted temple of the mind, And turns it by degrees to the soul's essence, Till all be made immortal : but when lust By unchaste looks, loose gestures, and foul talk ; But most by lewd and lavish act of sin, Lets in defilement to the inward parts, The soul grows clotted by contagion, Imbodies, and imbrutes, till she quite lose The divine property of her first being.
Strana 32 - IN Eastern lands they talk in flowers, And they tell in a garland their loves and cares ; Each blossom that blooms in their garden bowers, On its leaves a mystic language bears.
Strana 46 - Blessings be with them — and eternal praise, Who gave us nobler loves, and nobler cares, The Poets, who on earth have made us Heirs Of truth and pure delight by heavenly lays ! Oh ! might my name be numbered among theirs, Then gladly would I end my mortal days.
Strana 81 - And what is friendship but a name, A charm that lulls to sleep ; A shade that follows wealth or fame, But leaves the wretch to weep...
Strana 58 - I would not enter on my list of friends (Though graced with polished manners and fine sense Yet wanting sensibility) the man Who needlessly sets foot upon a worm.
Strana 43 - Think we or think we not, time hurries on With a resistless unremitting stream, Yet treads more soft than e'er did midnight thief That slides his hand under the miser's pillow And carries off his prize.
Strana 29 - His preaching much, but more his practice, wrought (A living sermon of the truths he taught); For this, by rules severe his life he squared That all might see the doctrine which they heard.
Strana 92 - Dares man upon himself confide? The wretch who glories in his gain, Amasses heaps on heaps in vain. Why lose we life in anxious cares, To lay in hoards for future years?