The Rose of SharonSarah Carter Edgarton Mayo A. Tompkins and B.B. Mussey, 1849 |
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... head and show a cheerful face ; Thus have I seen , where fate with ruthless hand Had stretched her iron sceptre o'er the land , Some dauntless spirit meet the adverse blow , Withstand the charge that laid his comrades low , Amidst the ...
... head and show a cheerful face ; Thus have I seen , where fate with ruthless hand Had stretched her iron sceptre o'er the land , Some dauntless spirit meet the adverse blow , Withstand the charge that laid his comrades low , Amidst the ...
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... head : Summer flowers- Ah , ye all are dead ! Summer joys ! Where are now your robes of gladness ? Where your songs which banished sadness ? I have wandered through my dwelling Listening for young voices swelling , - Voices which fore ...
... head : Summer flowers- Ah , ye all are dead ! Summer joys ! Where are now your robes of gladness ? Where your songs which banished sadness ? I have wandered through my dwelling Listening for young voices swelling , - Voices which fore ...
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... head high over the sur- rounding ruin , —what were they once but fortresses , and courts , and chapels , and knightly halls ? Wave now thine enchanted wand , and bid back their secret past . It is done ; and lo ! the glittering show of ...
... head high over the sur- rounding ruin , —what were they once but fortresses , and courts , and chapels , and knightly halls ? Wave now thine enchanted wand , and bid back their secret past . It is done ; and lo ! the glittering show of ...
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... thee to do what thou fearest may not be entirely prudent , should ever harm one hair of thine innocent head , or thwart one pure and maidenly prompting . But who is Father Jeronymo , whose chidings thou so THE ROYAL CAPTIVE . 51.
... thee to do what thou fearest may not be entirely prudent , should ever harm one hair of thine innocent head , or thwart one pure and maidenly prompting . But who is Father Jeronymo , whose chidings thou so THE ROYAL CAPTIVE . 51.
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... head as he would have done that of a grieving child ; ' do not weep ! He may soon be no longer a captive . Wilt thou lead me to this tower to - night ? " ' O , most willingly ; ' replied Mathilde , raising her head and flinging back the ...
... head as he would have done that of a grieving child ; ' do not weep ! He may soon be no longer a captive . Wilt thou lead me to this tower to - night ? " ' O , most willingly ; ' replied Mathilde , raising her head and flinging back the ...
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Стр. 255 - And Pharaoh's daughter said unto her, Take this child away, and nurse it for me, and I will give thee thy wages.
Стр. 198 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again...
Стр. 121 - Hence, in a season of calm weather, Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Стр. 258 - The good man out of the good treasure of his heart bringeth forth that which is good; and the evil man out of the evil treasure bringeth forth that which is evil : for out of the abundance of the heart his mouth speaketh.
Стр. 114 - A LITTLE bird I am, Shut from the fields of air ; And in my cage I sit, and sing To Him who placed me there ; Well pleased a prisoner to be, Because, my God, it pleases thee.
Стр. 263 - Most precious the opportunity of becoming wise, in turning many to righteousness, and of shining, at last, as the brightness of the firmament, and as the stars, forever and ever.
Стр. 22 - God gives us love. Something to love He lends us; but, when love is grown To ripeness, that on which it throve Falls off, and love is left alone.
Стр. 264 - No; earth has angels, though their forms are moulded, But of such clay as fashions all below ; Though harps are wanting, and bright pinions folded, We know them by the love-light on their brow. I have seen angels by the sick one's pillow; Theirs was the soft tone and the soundless tread ; Where smitten hearts were drooping like the willow, They stood " between the living and the dead.
Стр. 114 - Oh, it is good to soar These bolts and bars above, To Him whose purpose I adore, Whose providence I love, And in Thy mighty will to find The joy, the freedom of the mind.
Стр. 137 - Of echoing hill or thicket have we heard Celestial voices, to the midnight air, Sole, or responsive...