Papers of an undergraduate, a selection from the MSS. of W. T. Edwards [ed. by W. Edwards]. |
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... stream of woe and misery . ON THE DEATH OF AN INFANT BROTHER . ( PUBLISHED 1854. ) HEAVEN opened for a little while , We saw supernal glories smile ; It closed full soon . A star electric lit the sky , Then sank beneath a cloud to die ...
... stream of woe and misery . ON THE DEATH OF AN INFANT BROTHER . ( PUBLISHED 1854. ) HEAVEN opened for a little while , We saw supernal glories smile ; It closed full soon . A star electric lit the sky , Then sank beneath a cloud to die ...
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... streams , Or the voices of our dreams , Falls the snow . Soft as music of the spheres , Audible to purest ears , Or the beatings of the heart As we from earth's scenes depart , Falls the snow . Soft as sound of spirits ' SNOW . 21.
... streams , Or the voices of our dreams , Falls the snow . Soft as music of the spheres , Audible to purest ears , Or the beatings of the heart As we from earth's scenes depart , Falls the snow . Soft as sound of spirits ' SNOW . 21.
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... stream beneath God's sky ; Along life's path in earthly sight She moves , a presence as of light ; So like an angel , that our eyes Oft open with a vague surprise That wings not yet to her are given , To pass from earth , and enter ...
... stream beneath God's sky ; Along life's path in earthly sight She moves , a presence as of light ; So like an angel , that our eyes Oft open with a vague surprise That wings not yet to her are given , To pass from earth , and enter ...
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... stream : " At last , " I cried , " the beauty of my dream ! " Alas ! not here it lies ! Desire eats up this clay ; My eyes are dim with looking out in vain ; My thought is torment , and my hope is pain , And so I waste away . What do I ...
... stream : " At last , " I cried , " the beauty of my dream ! " Alas ! not here it lies ! Desire eats up this clay ; My eyes are dim with looking out in vain ; My thought is torment , and my hope is pain , And so I waste away . What do I ...
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... streaming From church - windows softly down . Music billows ' mid the pillars , Surged and floated o'er and o'er : - Looking , listening , faint eyes glistening , Stood a woman by the door : — Tall and slender , fair and tender ; Yet ...
... streaming From church - windows softly down . Music billows ' mid the pillars , Surged and floated o'er and o'er : - Looking , listening , faint eyes glistening , Stood a woman by the door : — Tall and slender , fair and tender ; Yet ...
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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.