Bell's Ladies' Reader: a Class-book of Poetry for Schools and Families. With an Intr. on the Principles of Elocution |
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... Twas but a moment ; -o'er the Rose a veil of moss the Angel throws ; and , robed in Nature's simplest weed , could there a flower that Rose exceed ? 66 9. - PRIDE .-- Taylor . Pride , ugly Pride , sometimes is seen by haughty looks and ...
... Twas but a moment ; -o'er the Rose a veil of moss the Angel throws ; and , robed in Nature's simplest weed , could there a flower that Rose exceed ? 66 9. - PRIDE .-- Taylor . Pride , ugly Pride , sometimes is seen by haughty looks and ...
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... Twas evening , and the frozen streets were cheerless to behold ; And we were wrapt and coated well , —but yet we were a - cold . We met an old bareheaded Man , whose locks were few and white I asked him what he did abroad in that cold ...
... Twas evening , and the frozen streets were cheerless to behold ; And we were wrapt and coated well , —but yet we were a - cold . We met an old bareheaded Man , whose locks were few and white I asked him what he did abroad in that cold ...
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... twas the self - same Power Divine taught you to sing and me to shine ; that you with music , I with light , might beautify and cheer the night . " — The songster heard this short oration ; and , warbling out his approbation , released ...
... twas the self - same Power Divine taught you to sing and me to shine ; that you with music , I with light , might beautify and cheer the night . " — The songster heard this short oration ; and , warbling out his approbation , released ...
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... Twas ONE in heaven . Kneel down and lay your foreheads white to the grass , and pray ; and render HIM praise , and strive to be pure , good , and modest - then come with me . 34. THE EVENING HOUR . - Anon . 4 1 Sweet evening hour ...
... Twas ONE in heaven . Kneel down and lay your foreheads white to the grass , and pray ; and render HIM praise , and strive to be pure , good , and modest - then come with me . 34. THE EVENING HOUR . - Anon . 4 1 Sweet evening hour ...
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... twas like a sweet dream To sit ' midst the roses , and hear the birds ' song . That garden of roses I ne'er can forget ; But oft when alone , in the bloom of the year , I think " Is the nightingale singing there yet ? Are the roses ...
... twas like a sweet dream To sit ' midst the roses , and hear the birds ' song . That garden of roses I ne'er can forget ; But oft when alone , in the bloom of the year , I think " Is the nightingale singing there yet ? Are the roses ...
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Стр. 197 - 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. 84 - 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.
Стр. 182 - she tacks no more! Hither to work us weal; Without a breeze, without a tide, She steadies with upright keel!
Стр. 183 - gan work the ropes, Where they were wont to do ; They raised their limbs like lifeless tools — We were a ghastly crew. The body of my brother's son Stood by me, knee to knee : The body and I pulled at one rope, But he said nought to me. " I fear thee, ancient Mariner...
Стр. 135 - MAY MORNING. Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth and youth and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Стр. 187 - There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till With a sad leaden downward cast, Thou fix them on the earth as fast...
Стр. 212 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O, no ! it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Стр. 136 - 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.
Стр. 181 - The Sun now rose upon the right: Out of the sea came he, Still hid in mist, and on the left Went down into the sea. "And the good south wind still blew behind, But no sweet bird did follow, Nor any day for food or play Came to the mariners
Стр. 196 - Where no misgiving is, rely Upon the genial sense of youth: Glad Hearts! without reproach or blot; Who do thy work, and know it not: Oh!