Papers of an undergraduate, a selection from the MSS. of W. T. Edwards [ed. by W. Edwards]. |
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... till he had passed away , The glories that young soul enshrined , By which a token they might find , That long from heaven he would not stay . Within his eyes there seemed a gloom , At changing B 2 TO A MOURNING MOTHER . 3.
... till he had passed away , The glories that young soul enshrined , By which a token they might find , That long from heaven he would not stay . Within his eyes there seemed a gloom , At changing B 2 TO A MOURNING MOTHER . 3.
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... seemed to dwell apart , In other thoughts than move us here : His mother , with no thought of fear , " Laid up all these things in her heart . " VI . 0 ' Tis said that sorrows come not single To the heart : ' tis true also , Crowding ...
... seemed to dwell apart , In other thoughts than move us here : His mother , with no thought of fear , " Laid up all these things in her heart . " VI . 0 ' Tis said that sorrows come not single To the heart : ' tis true also , Crowding ...
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... seemed it fit in His good sight , And surely thus for them was best ; Therefore are they content to rest In His good will who judgeth right . IX . So the cloud came o'er their sun ; Death approached their little one : Short and sudden ...
... seemed it fit in His good sight , And surely thus for them was best ; Therefore are they content to rest In His good will who judgeth right . IX . So the cloud came o'er their sun ; Death approached their little one : Short and sudden ...
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... seemed to bow Low before one whose glance was eloquent Of every virtuous grace in her fair bosom blent . And once again I saw her ; but her face Was cold , and very white , for she was dead ; And gone was all her fresh and living grace ...
... seemed to bow Low before one whose glance was eloquent Of every virtuous grace in her fair bosom blent . And once again I saw her ; but her face Was cold , and very white , for she was dead ; And gone was all her fresh and living grace ...
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... seemed , could tell their woe in such a fearful cry . The " Birkenhead " steamship , conveying troops from England to the Caffre war , was wrecked on the 25th February , 1852 , off the coast of South Africa . Out of 630 persons who were ...
... seemed , could tell their woe in such a fearful cry . The " Birkenhead " steamship , conveying troops from England to the Caffre war , was wrecked on the 25th February , 1852 , off the coast of South Africa . Out of 630 persons who were ...
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angel awful beauty behold bend beneath BIRKENHEAD blessing bliss bright brothers cairngorm calm Carlyle Chartism Christ clouds Comus creed dark dead dear death dream earth eyes fair faith Falls the snow feel flowers gaze gleam gloaming glory God's golden grace Guenever hand happy hasty to condemn heart heaven holy hope John Milton John Ruskin kiss land light look loveliness Madonna melody mind mother mournful murmur nature Nearer to Thee never night noble o'er objects pain painted painter PEMBROKE COLLEGE poem poet poetry praise prayer Pre-Raphaelite PUBLISHED 1858 quiet RICKERBY Ruskin sacred seraphs shine sight sing skies smile soft song sorrow soul spirit stars strange stream SULTAN'S DAUGHTER sweet taste teach tears tender thine things THOMAS CARLYLE thou thought trembling true true songs truth unto unto the weak voice weary weeping words
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138 psl. - Wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retired solitude ; Where, with her best nurse, Contemplation, She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings, That in the various bustle of resort Were all too ruffled, and sometimes impair'd. He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i...
140 psl. - Sabrina fair, Listen where thou art sitting Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave, In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train of thy amber-dropping hair; Listen for dear honour's sake, Goddess of the silver lake, Listen and save! Listen, and appear to us, In name of great Oceanus, By the earth-shaking Neptune's mace, And Tethys...
98 psl. - Earth gets its price for what Earth gives us; The beggar is taxed for a corner to die in, The priest hath his fee who comes and shrives us, We bargain for the graves we lie in; At the Devil's booth are all things sold, Each ounce of dross costs its ounce of gold...
98 psl. - And what is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays...
142 psl. - So dear to Heaven is saintly chastity That, when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt...
139 psl. - How charming is divine Philosophy! Not harsh and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, But musical as is Apollo's lute, And a perpetual feast of nectared sweets, Where no crude surfeit reigns.
138 psl. - I was all ear, !(« And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death.
142 psl. - Mortals, that would follow me, Love virtue; she alone is free. She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heaven itself would stoop to her.
138 psl. - Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence. How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty-vaulted night, At every fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smiled...
139 psl. - He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i' the centre, and enjoy bright day : ! But he that hides a dark soul, and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day sun ; Himself is his own dungeon.