Poets in the PulpitSampson, Law, Marston, Searle & Rivington, 1880 - 291 páginas |
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... faces . Perhaps on earth I never shall behold , With eye of sense , your outward form and semblance ; Therefore to me ye never will grow old , But live for ever young in my remembrance . Never grow old , nor change , nor pass away ...
... faces . Perhaps on earth I never shall behold , With eye of sense , your outward form and semblance ; Therefore to me ye never will grow old , But live for ever young in my remembrance . Never grow old , nor change , nor pass away ...
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... And beautiful with all the soul's expansion , Shall we behold her face . nd though at times , impetuous with emotion , And anguish long suppressed , The swelling heart heaves , moaning like the ocean That 18 Poets in the Pulpit .
... And beautiful with all the soul's expansion , Shall we behold her face . nd though at times , impetuous with emotion , And anguish long suppressed , The swelling heart heaves , moaning like the ocean That 18 Poets in the Pulpit .
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... faces Look into the lighted hall , And wasted hands are extended To catch the crumbs that fall . For within there is light and plenty , And odours fill the air ; But without there is cold and darkness , And hunger and despair . And ...
... faces Look into the lighted hall , And wasted hands are extended To catch the crumbs that fall . For within there is light and plenty , And odours fill the air ; But without there is cold and darkness , And hunger and despair . And ...
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... face , By faith , and faith alone , embrace , Believing where we cannot prove ; Thine are these orbs of light and shade ; Thou madest life in man and brute ; Thou madest Death ; and lo , Thy foot Is on the skull which Thou hast made ...
... face , By faith , and faith alone , embrace , Believing where we cannot prove ; Thine are these orbs of light and shade ; Thou madest life in man and brute ; Thou madest Death ; and lo , Thy foot Is on the skull which Thou hast made ...
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... face the sad aspect of lost love calmly . The friend of the dead lies awake , and sees in imagination the distant moonlight stealing over the memorial tablet of Arthur Hallam , just as it steals over the walls of his own bedchamber ...
... face the sad aspect of lost love calmly . The friend of the dead lies awake , and sees in imagination the distant moonlight stealing over the memorial tablet of Arthur Hallam , just as it steals over the walls of his own bedchamber ...
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Página 19 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream ! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real ! Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Página 275 - There entertain him all the saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing, in their glory move And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Página 274 - Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. 5 Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear, Compels me to disturb your season due...
Página 16 - THERE is a Reaper, whose name is Death, And, with his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between.
Página 237 - Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright ; The bridal of the earth and sky : The dew shall weep thy fall to-night, For thou must die.
Página 269 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's •waste...
Página 251 - SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love: A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.
Página 180 - New mercies, each returning day, Hover around us while we pray ; New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven. If on our daily course our mind Be set to hallow all we find, New treasures still, of countless price, God will provide for sacrifice.
Página 271 - No war, or battle's sound Was heard the world around: The idle spear and shield were high up hung; The hooked chariot stood Unstain'd with hostile blood ; The trumpet spake not to the arme'd throng; And kings sat still with awful eye, As if they surely knew their sovran Lord was by 51 TT 52 BOOK SECOND.
Página 17 - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead ; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted...