Gatherings from many authors, by P.S. SparlingPhilip Smith Sparling 1854 |
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... Thou who canst love us , tho ' Thou read'st us true ; As on the bosom of the aerial lawn , Melts in dim haze each coarse , ungentle hue . So too may soothing Hope Thy leave enjoy Sweet visions of long severed hearts to frame ; Though ...
... Thou who canst love us , tho ' Thou read'st us true ; As on the bosom of the aerial lawn , Melts in dim haze each coarse , ungentle hue . So too may soothing Hope Thy leave enjoy Sweet visions of long severed hearts to frame ; Though ...
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... Thou hast deign'd , Creator of all hearts ! to own and share The woe of what Thou mad'st , and we have stain'd . Thou know'st our bitterness - our joys are thine , No stranger Thou to all our wanderings wild ; Nor could we bear to think ...
... Thou hast deign'd , Creator of all hearts ! to own and share The woe of what Thou mad'st , and we have stain'd . Thou know'st our bitterness - our joys are thine , No stranger Thou to all our wanderings wild ; Nor could we bear to think ...
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... its brother- And the sunbeams clasp the earth , And the moonbeams kiss the sea- What are all these kissings worth , If thou kiss not me ? SHELLEY . CHRISTMAS . CHRISTMAS was close at hand in all his MANY AUTHORS . 11.
... its brother- And the sunbeams clasp the earth , And the moonbeams kiss the sea- What are all these kissings worth , If thou kiss not me ? SHELLEY . CHRISTMAS . CHRISTMAS was close at hand in all his MANY AUTHORS . 11.
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... thou , that thou art so fresh and fine ? I know thy parentage is base and low : Man found thee , poor and dirty , in a mine : Surely thou did'st so little contribute To this great kingdom 32 GATHERINGS FROM.
... thou , that thou art so fresh and fine ? I know thy parentage is base and low : Man found thee , poor and dirty , in a mine : Surely thou did'st so little contribute To this great kingdom 32 GATHERINGS FROM.
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... thou now hast got , That he was fain , when thou wast destitute , To dig thee out of thy dark cave and grot ; Then forcing thee by fire , he made thee bright . Nay - thou hast got the face of man ; for we Have with our stamp and seal ...
... thou now hast got , That he was fain , when thou wast destitute , To dig thee out of thy dark cave and grot ; Then forcing thee by fire , he made thee bright . Nay - thou hast got the face of man ; for we Have with our stamp and seal ...
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Page 84 - A spirit of innovation is generally the result of a selfish temper and confined views. People will not look forward to posterity, who never look backward to their ancestors.
Page 92 - Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love! My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile. The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love, I cannot share, But wear the chain.
Page 72 - From Greenland's icy mountains ; From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river ; From many a palmy plain ; They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Page 85 - Our political system is placed in a just correspondence and symmetry with the order of the world and with the mode of existence decreed to a permanent body composed of transitory parts; wherein, by the disposition of a stupendous wisdom, moulding together the great mysterious incorporation of the human race...
Page 92 - The sword, the banner, and the field, Glory and Greece, around me see! The Spartan, borne upon his shield, Was not more free.
Page 86 - Always acting as if in the presence of canonized forefathers, the spirit of freedom, leading in itself to misrule and excess, is tempered with an awful gravity. This idea of a liberal descent inspires us with a sense of habitual native dignity, which prevents that upstart insolence almost inevitably adhering to and disgracing those who are the first acquirers of any distinction.
Page 98 - Of Law there can be no less acknowledged than that her seat is the bosom of God; her voice the harmony of the world. All things in heaven and earth do her homage ; the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power. Both angels and men, and creatures of what condition soever, though each in different sort and manner, yet all with uniform consent, admiring her as the mother of their peace and joy.
Page 98 - Of law there can be no less acknowledged, than that her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world ; all things in heaven and earth do her homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power...
Page 5 - Happy, happy Christmas, that can win us back to the delusions of our childish days; that can recall to the old man the pleasures of his youth; and transport the sailor and the traveller thousands of miles away, back to his own fireside and his quiet home!