The Young Lady's Cabinet of Gems: A Choice Collection of Pieces in Poetry and ProseD.W. Evans & Company, 1860 - 336 oldal |
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14. oldal
... bring back to the morning The old departed night ? " Nor shall ye check my impulse , Nor stay it for an hour , Until earth's groaning millions Have felt my healing power . " That spirit is Progression , In the vigour of its youth ; The ...
... bring back to the morning The old departed night ? " Nor shall ye check my impulse , Nor stay it for an hour , Until earth's groaning millions Have felt my healing power . " That spirit is Progression , In the vigour of its youth ; The ...
20. oldal
... bring him down from his high estate , and reduce him to a condition little above that of the fowls of the air , or the beasts of the field . It is his distinct , peculiar prerogative to possess self - conscious- ness - a knowledge of ...
... bring him down from his high estate , and reduce him to a condition little above that of the fowls of the air , or the beasts of the field . It is his distinct , peculiar prerogative to possess self - conscious- ness - a knowledge of ...
21. oldal
... bring it fully to life again . Nor does it militate against our theory , that the memory often becomes weakened by sickness or old age . This is very true , but how do we know that it MENTAL IMPRESSIONS INDELIBLE . 21.
... bring it fully to life again . Nor does it militate against our theory , that the memory often becomes weakened by sickness or old age . This is very true , but how do we know that it MENTAL IMPRESSIONS INDELIBLE . 21.
34. oldal
... bringing also a shawl , advising Miss Newson to wear one , as , 66 though it was warm in the sun , the wind was rather chilly . " I could not but look on in wondering admiration . A year ago the silent , timid governess would as soon ...
... bringing also a shawl , advising Miss Newson to wear one , as , 66 though it was warm in the sun , the wind was rather chilly . " I could not but look on in wondering admiration . A year ago the silent , timid governess would as soon ...
42. oldal
... gate ; Envy , with stealthy tread , and Hate ; And oh dread Love's winged step - that oft Brings storm and Death - though light and soft Watch ! JOANNA BAILLIE WHEN We think of the women , who 42 CABINET OF GEMS . WATCH.
... gate ; Envy , with stealthy tread , and Hate ; And oh dread Love's winged step - that oft Brings storm and Death - though light and soft Watch ! JOANNA BAILLIE WHEN We think of the women , who 42 CABINET OF GEMS . WATCH.
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ancient angel beauty bishop of Cambray bitter melon blessing breath bright calm character charms cheek child Christ Christian Cuvier dark death deep delight doth Dragoman duty earth Esau evil eyes fair father fear feel finger rings flowers Fordyne friends gentle give glad glory grace hand happy Harville hast hath heard heart heaven holy hour husband Isbel JOANNA BAILLIE kind labour lady light lips live look Madame Roland marriage mind morning mother mournful walls nature ne'er Nelcombe never night o'er obedience once Otley Pasha peace prayer racter Rebekah red curse ring round savage pencil seemed sigh singing smile song sorrow soul spirit Stanford sweet sweet charity tears tell thee thine things thou thought tion Trafford turn Twas voice War-spirit watch wear weeping wife wild wilder grace woman words worship young youth
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232. oldal - Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings ? Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago : Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day ? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again ? Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending...
208. oldal - ... and reprove; Thou, who art victory and law When empty terrors overawe ; From vain temptations dost set free; And calm'st the weary strife of frail humanity!
124. oldal - The soldiers' revels in the midst of pillage, The wail of famine in beleaguered towns. The bursting shell, the gateway wrenched asunder, The rattling musketry, the clashing blade; And ever and anon, in tones of thunder, The diapason of the cannonade.
97. oldal - WHEN gathering clouds around I view, And days are dark, and friends are few, On Him I lean, who, not in vain, Experienced every human pain ; He sees my wants, allays my fears, And counts and treasures up my tears.
114. oldal - The time is come. See how he points his eager hand this way ! See how his eyes gloat on thy grief, like a kite's upon the prey ! With all his wit, he little deems, that, spurned, betrayed, bereft, Thy father hath in his despair one fearful refuge left. He little deems that in this hand I clutch what still can save Thy gentle youth from taunts and blows, the portion of the slave ; Yea, and from nameless evil, that passeth taunt and blow — Foul outrage which thou knowest not, which thou shalt never...
62. oldal - Life's newness, and earth's garniture spread out; And when the silver habit of the clouds Comes down upon the autumn sun, and with A sober gladness the old year takes up His bright inheritance of golden fruits, A pomp and pageant fill the splendid scene. There is a beautiful spirit breathing now Its mellow richness on the clustered trees...
312. oldal - Twa bairns, and but ae heart ! 'Twas then we sat on ae laigh bink, To leir ilk ither lear ; And tones and looks and smiles were shed, Remembered evermair. 1 wonder Jeanie, aften yet, When sitting on that bink, Cheek touchin' cheek, loof locked in loof, What our wee heads could think. When baith bent doun ower ae braid page, Wi' ae buik on our knee, Thy lips were on thy lesson, but My lesson was in thee.
124. oldal - Down the dark future, through long generations, The echoing sounds grow fainter and then cease ; And like a bell, with solemn, sweet vibrations, I hear once more the voice of Christ say, "Peace...
243. oldal - And Jacob said to Rebekah his mother, Behold Esau my brother is a hairy man, and I am a smooth man: my father peradventure will feel me, and I shall seem to him as a deceiver; and I shall bring a curse upon me, and not a blessing.
219. oldal - The Reaper said, and smiled ; " Dear tokens of the earth are they, Where He was once a child. " They shall all bloom in fields of light, Transplanted by my care, And saints, upon their garments white, These sacred blossoms wear.