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... look up to the skies , Behold that bright rainbow , those beautiful dyes ; There , there are the dew - drops in glory re - set , ' Mid the jewels of heaven they are glittering yet : Then are we not taught by each beautiful ray To mourn ...
... look up to the skies , Behold that bright rainbow , those beautiful dyes ; There , there are the dew - drops in glory re - set , ' Mid the jewels of heaven they are glittering yet : Then are we not taught by each beautiful ray To mourn ...
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... Look up , " said the father , " look up to the skies , Hope sits on the wings of those beautiful dyes . " Alas for the father ! how little knew he That the words he had spoken prophetic would be ; That the beautiful cherub , the star of ...
... Look up , " said the father , " look up to the skies , Hope sits on the wings of those beautiful dyes . " Alas for the father ! how little knew he That the words he had spoken prophetic would be ; That the beautiful cherub , the star of ...
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... look down upon the grave even of an enemy , and not feel a compunctious throb , that he should ever have warred with the poor handful of earth that lies mouldering before him ! Ay ! go to the grave of buried love , and there meditate ...
... look down upon the grave even of an enemy , and not feel a compunctious throb , that he should ever have warred with the poor handful of earth that lies mouldering before him ! Ay ! go to the grave of buried love , and there meditate ...
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sure that every unkind look , every ungracious word , every ungentle action , will come thronging back upon thy memory , and knocking dolefully at thy soul- then be sure that thou wilt lie down sorrowing and repentant on the grave , and ...
sure that every unkind look , every ungracious word , every ungentle action , will come thronging back upon thy memory , and knocking dolefully at thy soul- then be sure that thou wilt lie down sorrowing and repentant on the grave , and ...
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POETRY . " WHERE find ye Poetry ? " — Go look abroad . Fare forth and meet it in each blade of grass , every bell of ... looks forth With pondering spirit on the course of time , Shall in each page find sweetest Poetry - Religion ...
POETRY . " WHERE find ye Poetry ? " — Go look abroad . Fare forth and meet it in each blade of grass , every bell of ... looks forth With pondering spirit on the course of time , Shall in each page find sweetest Poetry - Religion ...
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admiration AE FOND KISS Anonymous atheism beauty behold blessèd blessing bloom bosom breath bright brow Catiline character charm cheerful child cloud dark dead death decay declension delight dew-drops dream earth enjoyment eternal father fear feel flowers funeral give glory grave green grief hand happy hath heart heaven holly tree hope hour human Izaak Walton Jeremy Taylor labour leaf leaves light live look memory mind mirth moral morning mother mourn nature ne'er never night o'er Oh FATHER old farm gate parterre peace Pindar pleasure R. A. Willmott rapture rich round scene scythe shade shadow shines sigh silent silent night sleep smile sorrow soul spirit spring Summer sunshine sweet tears tender thee things thou art thought tomb Twas Vex'd village virtue voice Washington Irving weary weep winds wings wisdom wonderful youth
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Page 87 - FRIEND after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our only rest, Living or dying none were blest.
Page 101 - You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising Sun Has not attain'd his noon. Stay, stay Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having pray'd together, we Will go with you along. We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring ; As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the Summer's rain ; Or as the pearls of morning's dew, Ne'er to be found again.
Page 18 - Oh, the grave! the grave! It buries every error, covers every defect, extinguishes every resentment. From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections.
Page 56 - Prosperity is the blessing of the Old Testament, adversity is the blessing of the New, which carrieth the greater benediction, and the clearer revelation of God's favour.
Page 192 - Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege Through all the years of this our life, to lead From, joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith that all which we behold Is...
Page 168 - Give a man this taste and a means of gratifying it, and you can hardly fail of making a happy man, unless indeed, you put into his hands a most perverse selection of books.
Page 34 - Thus, though abroad perchance I might appear Harsh and austere, To those who on my leisure would intrude Reserved and rude, Gentle at home amid my friends I'd be, Like the high leaves upon the holly tree.
Page 184 - Fare thee weel, thou first and fairest ! Fare thee weel, thou best and dearest ! Thine be ilka joy and treasure, Peace, Enjoyment, Love, and Pleasure ! Ae fond kiss, and then we sever ! Ae fareweel, alas ! for ever ! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee.
Page 82 - How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man! How passing wonder He who made him such, Who centred in our make such strange extremes!
Page 16 - The sorrow for the dead is the only sorrow from which we refuse to be divorced. Every other wound we seek to heal — every other affliction to forget; but this wound we consider it a duty to keep open — this affliction we cherish and brood over in solitude.