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... look , ere thought and feeling fled , A mingled gleam of hope and triumph shed ; What to thy soul its glad assurance gave , Its hopes in death , its triumph o'er the grave ? The sweet remembrance of unblemished youth , The still ...
... look , ere thought and feeling fled , A mingled gleam of hope and triumph shed ; What to thy soul its glad assurance gave , Its hopes in death , its triumph o'er the grave ? The sweet remembrance of unblemished youth , The still ...
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... look upon our fellow - creatures with respect , and so pictures our trials and our enjoyments as to encourage us to aim after excellence , by showing us that it is within our reach . The character described is for the most part the ...
... look upon our fellow - creatures with respect , and so pictures our trials and our enjoyments as to encourage us to aim after excellence , by showing us that it is within our reach . The character described is for the most part the ...
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... look for the beautiful and the good in all that came before him . His mixing in the higher circles of fashionable life did not lower his taste for simplicity and true greatness . He had endeavoured to acquire the " habit of looking ...
... look for the beautiful and the good in all that came before him . His mixing in the higher circles of fashionable life did not lower his taste for simplicity and true greatness . He had endeavoured to acquire the " habit of looking ...
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... looks and weeps , and looks again . So , when the mild TUPIA dared explore Arts yet untaught , and worlds unknown ... look he cast , Long watched the streaming signal from the mast ; Till twilight's dewy tints deceived his eye , And ...
... looks and weeps , and looks again . So , when the mild TUPIA dared explore Arts yet untaught , and worlds unknown ... look he cast , Long watched the streaming signal from the mast ; Till twilight's dewy tints deceived his eye , And ...
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... looks that asked , yet dared not hope relief , Want with her babes round generous Valour clung , To wring the slow surrender from his tongue , ' Twas thine to animate her closing eye ; Alas ! ' twas thine perchance the first to die ...
... looks that asked , yet dared not hope relief , Want with her babes round generous Valour clung , To wring the slow surrender from his tongue , ' Twas thine to animate her closing eye ; Alas ! ' twas thine perchance the first to die ...
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Page 140 - Her by her smile how soon the Stranger knows ; How soon by his the glad discovery shows ! As to her lips she lifts the lovely boy, What answering looks of sympathy and joy ! He walks, he speaks. In many a broken word His wants, his wishes, and his griefs are heard. And ever, ever to her lap he flies, When rosy Sleep comes on with sweet surprise.
Page 348 - There it was that I found and visited the famous Galileo, grown old, a prisoner to the Inquisition, for thinking in astronomy otherwise than the Franciscan and Dominican licensers thought.
Page 16 - Though all, that knew him, know his face no more, His faithful dog shall tell his joy to each, With that mute eloquence which passes speech. — And see, the master but returns to die ! Yet who shall...
Page 91 - Twas the hour of day . When setting suns o'er summer seas display A path of glory opening in the west To golden climes and islands of the blest...
Page 21 - SWEET MEMORY, wafted by thy gentle gale, Oft up the stream of Time I turn my sail, To view the fairy-haunts of long-lost hours, Blest with far greener shades, far fresher flowers. Ages and climes remote to Thee impart What charms in Genius, and refines in Art ; Thee, in whose hand the keys of Science dwell, The pensive portress of her holy cell ; Whose constant vigils chase the chilling damp...
Page xxvii - Twas thine, Maria, thine without a sigh At midnight in a sister's arms to die. Oh thou wert lovely; lovely was thy frame, And pure thy spirit as from heaven it came: And when recall'd to join the blest above Thou diedst a victim to exceeding love, Nursing the young to health.
Page 284 - Of heaven ; and shall again. The hour shall come, When they who think to bind the ethereal spirit, Who, like the eagle cowering o'er his prey, Watch with quick eye, and strike and strike again If but a sinew vibrate, shall confess Their wisdom folly.
Page 6 - The mouldering gateway strews the grass-grown court, Once the calm scene of many a simple sport; When nature pleased, for life itself was new, And the heart promised what the fancy drew.
Page 205 - CHILD of the sun ! pursue thy rapturous flight. Mingling with her thou lov'st in fields of light; And, where the flowers of paradise unfold, Quaff fragrant nectar from their cups of gold. There shall thy wings, rich as an evening sky Expand and shut with silent...
Page 10 - As o'er my palm the silver piece she drew, And traced the line of life with searching view, How throbbed my fluttering pulse with hopes and fears, To learn the colour of my future years!