The Wheat-sheaf, a Suggestive Reader: Containing Germs of Pure and Noble Thoughts for the Youthful MindW.P. Hazard, 1853 - Всего страниц: 396 |
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... NINEVEH - A . H. LAYARD , 182 COWPER'S GRAVE - E . B. BARRETT , 188 AN ANGEL VISIT , REGINALD HEBER - AMELIA OPIE , THANATOPSIS - BRYANT , VISION OF IMMORTALITY - BRYANT , 192 196 198 201 CONTENTS . THE NEPENTHES , OR PITCHER PLANT - C.
... NINEVEH - A . H. LAYARD , 182 COWPER'S GRAVE - E . B. BARRETT , 188 AN ANGEL VISIT , REGINALD HEBER - AMELIA OPIE , THANATOPSIS - BRYANT , VISION OF IMMORTALITY - BRYANT , 192 196 198 201 CONTENTS . THE NEPENTHES , OR PITCHER PLANT - C.
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... CLOSE OF THE YEAR - PRENTICE , 312 KINGDOM COME - OTWAY CURRY , SCRIPTURE SONNET - ANN W. MALIN , ADIEU TO YOUTH - THOMAS HOPE , THE ANGEL OF PATIENCE - J . G. W. , 315 316 317 320 xii OF WATER - RUSKIN , A CHRISTIAN SLAVE -
... CLOSE OF THE YEAR - PRENTICE , 312 KINGDOM COME - OTWAY CURRY , SCRIPTURE SONNET - ANN W. MALIN , ADIEU TO YOUTH - THOMAS HOPE , THE ANGEL OF PATIENCE - J . G. W. , 315 316 317 320 xii OF WATER - RUSKIN , A CHRISTIAN SLAVE -
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... ANGELS OF BUENA VISTA - J . G. W. , 333 FORGIVENESS , 337 THE ARSENAL AT SPRINGFIELD - LONGFELLOW , 338 · WAR ON CHRISTIAN PRINCIPLES , LITTLE MARY , STANZAS - E . P. K. , THE INFLUENCE OF HABIT - PHILLIPS , 340 342 344 345 THE BIBLE ...
... ANGELS OF BUENA VISTA - J . G. W. , 333 FORGIVENESS , 337 THE ARSENAL AT SPRINGFIELD - LONGFELLOW , 338 · WAR ON CHRISTIAN PRINCIPLES , LITTLE MARY , STANZAS - E . P. K. , THE INFLUENCE OF HABIT - PHILLIPS , 340 342 344 345 THE BIBLE ...
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... angel unconfessed ! Its rapid feet , That leave no print on memory's sands , tread not Less surely their bright path than choral hymns And litanies . I know the praise of worlds , And the soul's unvoiced homage , both arise Distinctly ...
... angel unconfessed ! Its rapid feet , That leave no print on memory's sands , tread not Less surely their bright path than choral hymns And litanies . I know the praise of worlds , And the soul's unvoiced homage , both arise Distinctly ...
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... angels come , Where in the shadow of a great affliction , The soul sits dumb ! Yet would I say what thy own heart ... angel Hath evil wrought , Her funeral anthem is a glad evangel- The good die not ! God calls our loved ones ; but we ...
... angels come , Where in the shadow of a great affliction , The soul sits dumb ! Yet would I say what thy own heart ... angel Hath evil wrought , Her funeral anthem is a glad evangel- The good die not ! God calls our loved ones ; but we ...
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Стр. 276 - For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth ; but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Not harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue.
Стр. 159 - O men with Sisters dear ! O men with Mothers and Wives! It is not linen you're wearing out, But human creatures' lives! Stitch - stitch - stitch, In poverty, hunger, and dirt, Sewing at once with a double thread, A Shroud as well as a Shirt.
Стр. 199 - Thou shalt lie down With patriarchs of the infant world, — with kings, The powerful of the earth, — the wise, the good, Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past, — All in one mighty sepulchre.
Стр. 198 - TO him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Стр. 199 - Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.
Стр. 198 - Yet a few days and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again...
Стр. 358 - It is easy' in the world to live after the world's opinion ; it is easy in solitude to live after our own ; but the great man is he who in the midst of the crowd keeps with perfect sweetness the independence of solitude.
Стр. 199 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan that moves To the pale realms of shade, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Стр. 275 - In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart — How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer thro...
Стр. 174 - ... 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret joy: Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven.