Songs of Three CenturiesJohn Greenleaf Whittier Houghton, Mifflin & Company, 1876 - 352 psl. From Shakespeare to Milton -- From Dryden to Burns -- From Wordsworth to Longfellow. |
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... fire ' 208 215 222 246 " The secret of the skies we keep " " The waves that beat the shore " 262 274 " We knew it would rain " While twilight steals across the sea 283 296 " To the girl that sang alto , the girl that sang air " 304 66 ...
... fire ' 208 215 222 246 " The secret of the skies we keep " " The waves that beat the shore " 262 274 " We knew it would rain " While twilight steals across the sea 283 296 " To the girl that sang alto , the girl that sang air " 304 66 ...
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... fire that all things eke consumeth clean , May hurt and heal : then if that this be true , I trust some time my harm may be my health , Since every woe is joinéd with some wealth . A DESCRIPTION OF SUCH A ONE AS HE WOULD LOVE . A FACE ...
... fire that all things eke consumeth clean , May hurt and heal : then if that this be true , I trust some time my harm may be my health , Since every woe is joinéd with some wealth . A DESCRIPTION OF SUCH A ONE AS HE WOULD LOVE . A FACE ...
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John Greenleaf Whittier. SIR JOHN DAVIES . So earth falls down , and fire doth mount Who ever ceased to wish when he had Then as a bee , which among weeds doth |. Great is the calm , for everywhere The wind is settling down : The smoke ...
John Greenleaf Whittier. SIR JOHN DAVIES . So earth falls down , and fire doth mount Who ever ceased to wish when he had Then as a bee , which among weeds doth |. Great is the calm , for everywhere The wind is settling down : The smoke ...
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... fire , I NEVER loved ambitiously to climb , To be in heaven sure is a blessed thing , But , Atlas - like , to prop heaven on one's back Cannot but be more labor than delight . Such is the state of men in honor placed : They are gold ...
... fire , I NEVER loved ambitiously to climb , To be in heaven sure is a blessed thing , But , Atlas - like , to prop heaven on one's back Cannot but be more labor than delight . Such is the state of men in honor placed : They are gold ...
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... fire , I do wander everywhere , Swifter than the moon's sphere . And I serve the Fairy Queen , To dew her orbs upon The cowslips tall her pensioners be , In their gold coats spots you see , Those be rubies , fairy favors ; the green ; 1 ...
... fire , I do wander everywhere , Swifter than the moon's sphere . And I serve the Fairy Queen , To dew her orbs upon The cowslips tall her pensioners be , In their gold coats spots you see , Those be rubies , fairy favors ; the green ; 1 ...
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angels beauty bells beneath bird blessed bliss bonnie breast breath bright brow busk calm cheek cloud dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth EDMUND SPENSER Edom evermore eyes face fair fear flowers frae Glenlogie glory golden grace grave green Grongar Hill hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill holy hour Hymn Inchcape Rock Jackdaw JOHN KEATS JOHN MILTON Kilmeny kissed lady land lassie light live lonely look Lord maun moon morning never night o'er pale praise prayer rest Robin Gray rose round Saint Agnes SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE shade shine shore sigh sing skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought tree vale voice wandering waves weary ween weep wild wind wings Yarrow
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94 psl. - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering; In the faith that looks through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind.
144 psl. - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Nor in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him.
179 psl. - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost, All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere ; Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
120 psl. - Teach us, sprite or bird, what sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine.
94 psl. - The clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober coloring 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.
34 psl. - On His Blindness When I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning chide, "Doth God exact day-labor, light denied?
94 psl. - 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.
134 psl. - And saw, within the moonlight in his room, Making it rich, and like a lily in bloom, An angel writing in a book of gold; Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And to the presence in the room he said, "What writest thou?" — The vision raised its head, And with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord.
52 psl. - Other refuge have I none, Hangs my helpless soul on thee ; Leave, ah ! leave me not alone ; Still support and comfort me ! All my trust on thee is stayed, All my help from thee I bring ; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of thy wing.
134 psl. - ABOU BEN ADHEM (may his tribe increase!) Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace, And saw within the moonlight in his room, Making it rich and like a lily in bloom, An angel writing in a book of gold: Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And to the presence in the room he said, "What writest thou?" The vision raised its head, And, with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord.