The tablets of the heart: poems, rhymes, and aphorisms, selected and arranged by F. LangbridgeFrederick Langbridge 1883 |
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... grief and fear their presence fills The jolliest Jacks , the gentlest Jills ; They haunt the drivers of the quills , While drawing deeds , or copying wills ; The toper as he sits and swills Scarce drowns the thought of Christmas bills ...
... grief and fear their presence fills The jolliest Jacks , the gentlest Jills ; They haunt the drivers of the quills , While drawing deeds , or copying wills ; The toper as he sits and swills Scarce drowns the thought of Christmas bills ...
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... grief and pain A few of that once merry group , keep Christmas Day again . CHRISTMAS . ( Macmillan . ) YE wynter wynde blows loude ande chille , Ye twyggs are sylvern alle with rime , It is eneuche a manne to kylle , But Christmas is a ...
... grief and pain A few of that once merry group , keep Christmas Day again . CHRISTMAS . ( Macmillan . ) YE wynter wynde blows loude ande chille , Ye twyggs are sylvern alle with rime , It is eneuche a manne to kylle , But Christmas is a ...
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... grief our hearts assail , So that when at length we part , As the best of friends must do , Each may say from out his heart , " I have found a friend in you . " SOMERVILLE GIBNEY . No news of navies burnt at seas ; No noise of late ...
... grief our hearts assail , So that when at length we part , As the best of friends must do , Each may say from out his heart , " I have found a friend in you . " SOMERVILLE GIBNEY . No news of navies burnt at seas ; No noise of late ...
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... grief could thus in heart Divine awaken The anguish of that bitter cry when Jesus hung " forsaken " ? From just such hours of lonely grief , He lived and died to save us ; — Shall we not take the comfort sweet - the life and hope He ...
... grief could thus in heart Divine awaken The anguish of that bitter cry when Jesus hung " forsaken " ? From just such hours of lonely grief , He lived and died to save us ; — Shall we not take the comfort sweet - the life and hope He ...
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... grief Of those who mourn'd erewhile the fallen leaf . Even like Mary , we May think our Lord the Gardener : so sweet The early blossoms scatter'd at our feet . Oh surely they must be Devised by Him who said , when death was rife , " I ...
... grief Of those who mourn'd erewhile the fallen leaf . Even like Mary , we May think our Lord the Gardener : so sweet The early blossoms scatter'd at our feet . Oh surely they must be Devised by Him who said , when death was rife , " I ...
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Términos y frases comunes
A. C. SWINBURNE angels AUGUSTA WEBSTER beauty Bell bless blest bliss blossom breast breath bright C. S. CALVERLEY Chatto and Windus cheek child Christ Christmas cold COVENTRY PATMORE dark dead dear death doth dreams earth eternal eyes face fair faith fear flowers FREDERICK LANGBRIDGE glad glory grave grief hand happy hath hear heart heaven hope JEAN INGELOW JOHN KEBLE kiss LEWIS MORRIS life's light lips live Longmans look Lord love's lover Macmillan merry morn MORTIMER COLLINS never night o'er P. J. BAILEY pain peace Poems Poetical rest ring ROBERT HERRICK rose round Routledge shadow shine sigh silent sing sleep smile snow song sorrow soul spirit stars sweet tears thee thine things THOMAS GORDON HAKE THOMAS HOOD thou art thought unto voice weary wedding weep wind wwwwww XXII
Pasajes populares
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.