In MemoriamSilver, Burdett, 1906 - 190 psl. |
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... hills . 3. The Wye is hush'd nor moved along , And hush'd my deepest grief of all , When , fill'd with tears that cannot fall , I brim with sorrow drowning song . 4. The tide flows down , the wave again Is vocal in its wooded walls ; My ...
... hills . 3. The Wye is hush'd nor moved along , And hush'd my deepest grief of all , When , fill'd with tears that cannot fall , I brim with sorrow drowning song . 4. The tide flows down , the wave again Is vocal in its wooded walls ; My ...
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... to where the pathway leads ; 3. And crying , How changed from where ran Thro ' lands where not a leaf was dumb , But all the lavish hills would hum The murmur of a happy Pan : Query : How much of the brightness of the past IN MEMORIAM 49.
... to where the pathway leads ; 3. And crying , How changed from where ran Thro ' lands where not a leaf was dumb , But all the lavish hills would hum The murmur of a happy Pan : Query : How much of the brightness of the past IN MEMORIAM 49.
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... hill to hill Answer each other in the mist . 2. Four voices of four hamlets round , From far and near , on mead and moor , Swell out and fail , as if a door Were shut between me and the sound : 3. Each voice four changes on the wind ...
... hill to hill Answer each other in the mist . 2. Four voices of four hamlets round , From far and near , on mead and moor , Swell out and fail , as if a door Were shut between me and the sound : 3. Each voice four changes on the wind ...
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... hills , and sow The dust of continents to be ; 4. And Love would answer with a sigh , " The sound of that forgetful shore Will change my sweetness more and more , Half - dead to know that I shall die . " 5. O me , what profits it to put ...
... hills , and sow The dust of continents to be ; 4. And Love would answer with a sigh , " The sound of that forgetful shore Will change my sweetness more and more , Half - dead to know that I shall die . " 5. O me , what profits it to put ...
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... About the ledges of the hill . " 3. And my Melpomene replies , A touch of shame upon her cheek : " I am not worthy even to speak Of thy prevailing mysteries ; Springtime brings no glad- ness , for all is changed IN MEMORIAM 59.
... About the ledges of the hill . " 3. And my Melpomene replies , A touch of shame upon her cheek : " I am not worthy even to speak Of thy prevailing mysteries ; Springtime brings no glad- ness , for all is changed IN MEMORIAM 59.
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71 psl. - I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope thro' darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope.
35 psl. - I SOMETIMES hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel ; For words, like Nature, half reveal And half conceal the Soul within.
115 psl. - Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow: The year is going, let him go; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
116 psl. - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite ; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good.
31 psl. - Thou seemest human and divine, The highest, holiest manhood, thou : ; Our wills are ours, we know not how; Our wills are ours, to make them thine.
31 psl. - Thou wilt not leave us in the dust: Thou madest man, he knows not why, — He thinks he was not made to die; And thou hast made him : thou art just.
71 psl. - Behold, we know not anything; I can but trust that good shall fall At last— far off— at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying in the night: An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry.
34 psl. - blindly run ; A web is wov'n across the sky ; From out waste places comes a cry, And murmurs from the dying sun : ' And all the phantom, Nature, stands — With all the music in her tone, A hollow echo of my own, — A hollow form with empty hands.
115 psl. - Ring out the grief that saps the mind, For those that here we see no more; Ring out the feud of rich and poor, Ring in redress to all mankind.
70 psl. - Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete; That not a worm is cloven in vain; That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivelled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain.