The Oasis: Or, Golden Leaves of FriendshipN. L. Ferguson N. L. Dayton, 1852 - 256 oldal |
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... fair ! Hail , happy state ! which few have heart to sing , Because they feel how faintly words express So kind , and dear , and chaste , and sweet a thing As tried affection's lasting tenderness . Yet stop , my venturous muse , and fold ...
... fair ! Hail , happy state ! which few have heart to sing , Because they feel how faintly words express So kind , and dear , and chaste , and sweet a thing As tried affection's lasting tenderness . Yet stop , my venturous muse , and fold ...
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... fair reader . I am not going to lecture thee on the vanity of arraying thine outward man or woman in the garments of the gay and worldly . There is , no doubt , enough and too much of this in the world ; but my aim , just now , is not a ...
... fair reader . I am not going to lecture thee on the vanity of arraying thine outward man or woman in the garments of the gay and worldly . There is , no doubt , enough and too much of this in the world ; but my aim , just now , is not a ...
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... fair earth , have you not often thought , How glori- ously is nature dressed ! The Divine Clothier- I speak it reverently- how doth He clothe the grass of the field ! how doth He deck the lily of the valley ! Solomon was gorgeously ...
... fair earth , have you not often thought , How glori- ously is nature dressed ! The Divine Clothier- I speak it reverently- how doth He clothe the grass of the field ! how doth He deck the lily of the valley ! Solomon was gorgeously ...
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... fair , Nor breathes the spirit of a purer air . In every clime , the magnet of his soul , Touched by remembrance , trembles to that pole ; For in this land of Heaven's peculiar grace , The heritage of nature's noblest race , There is a ...
... fair , Nor breathes the spirit of a purer air . In every clime , the magnet of his soul , Touched by remembrance , trembles to that pole ; For in this land of Heaven's peculiar grace , The heritage of nature's noblest race , There is a ...
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... fair , And thou the fairest of them all . - O , think not , think not of me there ; But when the thoughtless crowd is gone , And hushed the voice of senseless glee , And all is silent , still , and lone , And thou art sad , remember me ...
... fair , And thou the fairest of them all . - O , think not , think not of me there ; But when the thoughtless crowd is gone , And hushed the voice of senseless glee , And all is silent , still , and lone , And thou art sad , remember me ...
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217. oldal - They sin who tell us Love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven Ambition cannot dwell, Nor Avarice in the vaults of Hell ; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth...
236. oldal - I forget the hallowed grove where by the winding Ayr we met, to live one day of parting love! Eternity will not efface those records dear of transports past; thy image at our last embrace — ah! little thought we 'twas our last! Ayr gurgling kissed his pebbled shore, o'erhung with wild woods...
236. oldal - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care : Time but the impression deeper makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.
208. oldal - It is not that my lot is low, That bids this silent tear to flow; It is not grief that bids me moan; It is that I am all alone. In woods and glens I love to roam, When the tired hedger hies him home; Or by the woodland pool to rest, When pale the star looks on its breast. Yet when the silent evening sighs, With hallow'd airs and symphonies, My spirit takes another tone, And sighs that it is all alone.
159. oldal - I know nothing that could, in this view, be said better, than " do unto others as ye would that others should do unto you...
98. oldal - FRIEND after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest.
232. oldal - My Highland lassie was a warm-hearted, charming young creature as ever blessed a man with generous love. After a pretty long tract of the most ardent reciprocal attachment, we met by appointment on the second Sunday of May, in a sequestered spot by the banks of Ayr, where we spent the day in taking...
37. oldal - An angel-guard of loves and graces lie ; Around her knees domestic duties meet, And fire-side pleasures gambol at her feet. Where shall that land, that spot of earth be found? " Art thou a man — a patriot ? look around, O thou shalt find, howe'er thy footsteps roam, That land thy country, and that spot thy home.
160. oldal - If any man lack wisdom, let him ask of God, who giveth liberally and upbraideth not.
232. oldal - Again ye have heard that it hath been said by them of old time, Thou shalt not, forswear thyself, but shalt perform unto the Lord thine oaths...