Moral and Religious Quotations from the Poets: Topically Arranged, Comprising Choice Selections from Six Hundred AuthorsCarlton & Porter, 1861 - Всего страниц: 338 |
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... thee , Nearer to thee ! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me ; Still all my song shall be , Nearer , my God , to thee , Nearer to thee ! SARAH F. ADAMS . ' Twas ever wont with thee , my God , To chasten oft a son ; He whom thou ...
... thee , Nearer to thee ! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me ; Still all my song shall be , Nearer , my God , to thee , Nearer to thee ! SARAH F. ADAMS . ' Twas ever wont with thee , my God , To chasten oft a son ; He whom thou ...
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... thee see This was no world of rest for thee . JOHN KEBLE . If long and sad thy lonely hours , And winds have rent thy sheltering bowers , Bethink thee what thou art , and where- A sinner , in a life of care . JOHN KEBLE . Dear Father ...
... thee see This was no world of rest for thee . JOHN KEBLE . If long and sad thy lonely hours , And winds have rent thy sheltering bowers , Bethink thee what thou art , and where- A sinner , in a life of care . JOHN KEBLE . Dear Father ...
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... thee rudely , And presents the rack and cup , Drink the draught and brave the torture ; Even in despair look up ! Still look up ! For One there liveth With the will and power to save- One who knows each human sorrow From the cradle to ...
... thee rudely , And presents the rack and cup , Drink the draught and brave the torture ; Even in despair look up ! Still look up ! For One there liveth With the will and power to save- One who knows each human sorrow From the cradle to ...
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... thee , Glory to that eternal peace is paid , Who such divinity to thee imparts As hallows and makes pure all gentle hearts . From the Italian of MICHAEL ANGELO . Alas ! our young affections run to waste , Or water but the desert . BYRON ...
... thee , Glory to that eternal peace is paid , Who such divinity to thee imparts As hallows and makes pure all gentle hearts . From the Italian of MICHAEL ANGELO . Alas ! our young affections run to waste , Or water but the desert . BYRON ...
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... thee fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels ; how can man then , The image of his Maker , hope to win by't ? SHAKSPEARE . Ambition hath but two steps : the lowest , Blood ; the highest , envy . - Woe to thee , wild ambition ...
... thee fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels ; how can man then , The image of his Maker , hope to win by't ? SHAKSPEARE . Ambition hath but two steps : the lowest , Blood ; the highest , envy . - Woe to thee , wild ambition ...
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Стр. 44 - The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose, The Moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare, Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair; The sunshine is a glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.
Стр. 76 - Mysterious Night ! when our first Parent knew Thee from report divine, and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came; And lo, Creation widened in man's view.
Стр. 116 - Then kneeling down, to Heaven's eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays: Hope "springs exulting on triumphant wing," That thus they all shall meet in future days, There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh, or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise. In such society, yet still more dear; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere.
Стр. 49 - Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife? Full soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life!
Стр. 166 - It must be so — Plato, thou reasonest well — Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into naught ? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us; 'Tis Heaven itself that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
Стр. 223 - The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Стр. 100 - Stern Lawgiver! yet thou dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace; Nor know we anything so fair As is the smile upon thy face: Flowers laugh before thee on their beds And fragrance in thy footing treads; Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong; And the most ancient heavens, through thee, Are fresh and strong.
Стр. 286 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery: these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Стр. 44 - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Стр. 222 - He looks abroad into the varied field Of nature, and, though poor perhaps compared With those whose mansions glitter in his sight, Calls the delightful scenery all his own. His are the mountains, and the valleys his, And the resplendent rivers. His to enjoy With a propriety that none can feel, But who, with filial confidence inspired, Can lift to Heaven an unpresumptuous eye, And smiling say —