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... ( CARLYLE ) , PRE - RAPHAELITISM ( AN ESSAY ) MODERN PAINTERS LIGHT OF THE WORLD " COMUS " POEMS BY HANKINSON AND PEAT TASTE ( AN ESSAY ) 95 102 .. 109 119 127 132 135 145 148 : 1 POEMS . ERRATA . Page 15. " THE WRECK CONTENTS . xi.
... ( CARLYLE ) , PRE - RAPHAELITISM ( AN ESSAY ) MODERN PAINTERS LIGHT OF THE WORLD " COMUS " POEMS BY HANKINSON AND PEAT TASTE ( AN ESSAY ) 95 102 .. 109 119 127 132 135 145 148 : 1 POEMS . ERRATA . Page 15. " THE WRECK CONTENTS . xi.
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... taste the holy bread and holy wine ; And know the fulness of the love divine In that mysterious meal : Anon , he sets the seal Of God on matrimony's sacred kiss ; While weekly from his lips they hear the word of bliss . And by the dying ...
... taste the holy bread and holy wine ; And know the fulness of the love divine In that mysterious meal : Anon , he sets the seal Of God on matrimony's sacred kiss ; While weekly from his lips they hear the word of bliss . And by the dying ...
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... taste sharp death than feel the air , The calm pure mountain vapour in her hair . She did not fall , but felt a keener pain Than falling would have been . A bitter rain Of constant tears seemed drenching out her life ; But 88 LADY IDA .
... taste sharp death than feel the air , The calm pure mountain vapour in her hair . She did not fall , but felt a keener pain Than falling would have been . A bitter rain Of constant tears seemed drenching out her life ; But 88 LADY IDA .
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... taste would scarce change a line , In that rare , tender , virgin - like pastoral , Evangeline , That's not ancient nor modern ; its place is apart Where time has no sway , in the realm of pure art : ' Tis a shrine of retreat from ...
... taste would scarce change a line , In that rare , tender , virgin - like pastoral , Evangeline , That's not ancient nor modern ; its place is apart Where time has no sway , in the realm of pure art : ' Tis a shrine of retreat from ...
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... taste and art , proves that he must be the possessor of brilliant talents . The light of genius , as a halo , surrounds what he says , and what he does . As an architect , finding " sermons in stones , " and hidden beauties which had ...
... taste and art , proves that he must be the possessor of brilliant talents . The light of genius , as a halo , surrounds what he says , and what he does . As an architect , finding " sermons in stones , " and hidden beauties which had ...
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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.