PoemsMoxon, 1860 - 306 pages |
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Page 89
... sacred trust I keep for thee , And in his cell at even - tide Knelt before the cross and died— Inquire not now . His name no more Glimmers on the chancel - floor , Near the lights that ever shine Before ST . MARY'S blessed shrine . To ...
... sacred trust I keep for thee , And in his cell at even - tide Knelt before the cross and died— Inquire not now . His name no more Glimmers on the chancel - floor , Near the lights that ever shine Before ST . MARY'S blessed shrine . To ...
Page 101
... proceed , retire , As in the Desert burned the sacred fire ; Moving in silent majesty , till Night Descends , and shuts the vision from their sight . Turner he Goodall CANTO III . An Assembly of Evil Spirits . THO. 101.
... proceed , retire , As in the Desert burned the sacred fire ; Moving in silent majesty , till Night Descends , and shuts the vision from their sight . Turner he Goodall CANTO III . An Assembly of Evil Spirits . THO. 101.
Page 108
... sacred courts , and fountains yet untold , Its holy texts and arabesques of gold ) Tho ' ROLDAN , sleep and death to him alike , Grasped his good sword and half unsheathed to strike . * His public procession to the convent of La Rabida ...
... sacred courts , and fountains yet untold , Its holy texts and arabesques of gold ) Tho ' ROLDAN , sleep and death to him alike , Grasped his good sword and half unsheathed to strike . * His public procession to the convent of La Rabida ...
Page 114
Samuel Rogers. Dire was the dark encounter ! Long unquelled , Her sacred seat , sovereign and pure , she held . At length the great Foe binds her for his prize , And awful , as in death , the body lies ! * Not long to slumber ! In an ...
Samuel Rogers. Dire was the dark encounter ! Long unquelled , Her sacred seat , sovereign and pure , she held . At length the great Foe binds her for his prize , And awful , as in death , the body lies ! * Not long to slumber ! In an ...
Page 117
... sacred well ; Who , ere the terrors of his pomp be passed , Fall to the demon in the redd'ning blast . † The sails were furled with many a melting close , Solemn and slow the evening - anthem rose , Rose to the Virgin . ' Twas the hour ...
... sacred well ; Who , ere the terrors of his pomp be passed , Fall to the demon in the redd'ning blast . † The sails were furled with many a melting close , Solemn and slow the evening - anthem rose , Rose to the Virgin . ' Twas the hour ...
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admiration ancient beautiful bids blessed blest breathe bright called CANTO CHARLES JAMES Fox charm Cicero Columbus dark death delight dream Euripides eyes father fear feelings Finden fled flowers fond gaze Gilbert Wakefield glows Goodall grey grove hail hand hear heart Heaven Hence Herodotus Hist hope hour Household Deities hung Icarius Italy light line 15 lived look Lord mind musing Newington Green night o'er once Petrarch Pleasures of Memory poems Poet resigned Richard Sharp rise Rogers round sacred sail Samuel Rogers sate says scene secret shade shed shine sigh silent sleep smile song soon sorrow soul spirit stood Stothard Stourbridge sung sweet swell taste tears thee thine Thomas Rogers thou thought thro trace trembling triumph Turner Twas verse virtue voice wake wandering wave weep wild wings wish Worcestershire young youth