The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber, and PollokJ. Grigg, 1833 - Всего страниц: 470 |
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... o'er them cast ; And fainter , fainter , fainter still The march is rising o'er the hill . Again , again , the pealing drum , The clashing horn - they come , they come ; Through rocky pass , o'er wooded steep In long and glittering ...
... o'er them cast ; And fainter , fainter , fainter still The march is rising o'er the hill . Again , again , the pealing drum , The clashing horn - they come , they come ; Through rocky pass , o'er wooded steep In long and glittering ...
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... O'er its own river streaming - thus reclin'd On the youth's bosom hung her fragile form , And clasping arms , so passionately twined Around his neck - with such a trusting fold , A full deep sense of safety in their hold , As if nought ...
... O'er its own river streaming - thus reclin'd On the youth's bosom hung her fragile form , And clasping arms , so passionately twined Around his neck - with such a trusting fold , A full deep sense of safety in their hold , As if nought ...
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... o'er the Egyptian's armament . — I looked- And all that fiery field of plumes and spears Was blotted from heaven's face ! -I looked again- And from the brooding mass of clouds leaped forth One meteor - sword , which o'er the reddening ...
... o'er the Egyptian's armament . — I looked- And all that fiery field of plumes and spears Was blotted from heaven's face ! -I looked again- And from the brooding mass of clouds leaped forth One meteor - sword , which o'er the reddening ...
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... O'er my son's grave , as o'er a babe's , where tears A horror of great darkness , which shut out All. " When all that hopeless courage can achieve But sheds a mournful beauty o'er the fate Of those who die in vain . Hernandez . Who dies ...
... O'er my son's grave , as o'er a babe's , where tears A horror of great darkness , which shut out All. " When all that hopeless courage can achieve But sheds a mournful beauty o'er the fate Of those who die in vain . Hernandez . Who dies ...
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... o'er him - Nature gave No sign of horror , for ' twas Heaven's decree ! He strove to speak - but 1 had done the work Of wrath too well - yet in his last deep moan A dreadful something of familiar sound Came o'er my shuddering sense ...
... o'er him - Nature gave No sign of horror , for ' twas Heaven's decree ! He strove to speak - but 1 had done the work Of wrath too well - yet in his last deep moan A dreadful something of familiar sound Came o'er my shuddering sense ...
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The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber and Pollok Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans,Reginald Heber Полный просмотр - 1831 |
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Стр. 280 - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but him had fled; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm — A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though childlike form.
Стр. 11 - Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God.
Стр. 271 - O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight, — Where are those dreamers now ? One, 'midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream is laid, — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade.
Стр. 11 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning ! Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid ! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid ! <#irst Sunbag after %ip|rang.— No.
Стр. 11 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Стр. 280 - Say, Father, say, If yet my task is done!" He knew not that the chieftain lay Unconscious of his son. "Speak, Father!" once again he cried, "If I may yet be gone!
Стр. 2 - And I saw no temple therein: for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it: for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof.
Стр. 10 - The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save. Like Him, with pardon on His tongue, In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong; Who follows in His train?
Стр. 21 - Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee, Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb ; The Saviour has passed through its portals before thee, And the lamp of his love is thy guide through the gloom.
Стр. 264 - There was woman's fearless eye, Lit by her deep love's truth; There was manhood's brow serenely high, And the fiery heart of youth.