In MemoriamEdward Moxon, 1850 - 210 oldal |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 24 találatból.
. oldal
... the skull which thou hast made . 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 . Thou seemest human and divine , The highest , holiest.
... the skull which thou hast made . 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 . Thou seemest human and divine , The highest , holiest.
16. oldal
... To mingle with the bounding main : Calm and deep peace in this wide air , These leaves that redden to the fall ; And in my heart , if calm at all , If any calm , a calm despair : Calm on the seas , and silver sleep , And 16.
... To mingle with the bounding main : Calm and deep peace in this wide air , These leaves that redden to the fall ; And in my heart , if calm at all , If any calm , a calm despair : Calm on the seas , and silver sleep , And 16.
18. oldal
... leave this mortal ark behind , A weight of nerves without a mind , And leave the cliffs , and haste away O'er ocean - mirrors rounded large , And reach the glow of southern skies , And see the sails at distance rise , And linger weeping ...
... leave this mortal ark behind , A weight of nerves without a mind , And leave the cliffs , and haste away O'er ocean - mirrors rounded large , And reach the glow of southern skies , And see the sails at distance rise , And linger weeping ...
52. oldal
... Leave thou thy sister when she prays , Her early Heaven , her happy views ; Nor thou with shadow'd hint confuse A life that leads melodious days . Her faith thro ' form is pure as thine , Her hands are quicker unto good . Oh , sacred be ...
... Leave thou thy sister when she prays , Her early Heaven , her happy views ; Nor thou with shadow'd hint confuse A life that leads melodious days . Her faith thro ' form is pure as thine , Her hands are quicker unto good . Oh , sacred be ...
60. oldal
... leave of home , And hopes and light regrets that come Make April of her tender eyes ; And doubtful joys the father move , And tears are on the mother's face , As parting with a long embrace She enters other realms of love ; Her office ...
... leave of home , And hopes and light regrets that come Make April of her tender eyes ; And doubtful joys the father move , And tears are on the mother's face , As parting with a long embrace She enters other realms of love ; Her office ...
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ambrosial beat Behold bells bliss blood bloom blow break breast breath bring brows calm chaff cloud cold crown'd Danube dark darken'd dead dear Death deep dipt divine doubt dream dust dying earth ev'n evermore eyes fades fair faith faithless fall fall'n fancy fear flower gloom grave grief half hand happy happy days happy hour harp hath hear heard heart heaven hill hope Hope and Fear hour human land leaf leave light linnet lips lives look look'd love thee mind moon morn move Muse night o'er pain peace race regret rest rills Ring rise round seem'd Seraphic shade Shadow shore sing sleep song sorrow soul star sweet tears thine things thou art thought thro touch touch'd trance trust truth unto voice walk'd weep whisper WHITEFRIARS wild wild bells wind wings wisdom words wrought yonder
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1. oldal - I held it truth, with him who sings To one clear harp in divers tones, That men may rise on stepping-stones Of their dead selves to higher things.
210. oldal - Whereof the man, that with me trod This planet, was a noble type Appearing ere the times were ripe, That friend of mine who lives in God, That God, which ever lives and loves, One God, one law, one element, And one far-off divine event, To which the whole creation moves.
88. oldal - Who breaks his birth's invidious bar, And grasps the skirts of happy chance, And breasts the blows of circumstance, And grapples with his evil star...
32. oldal - The Danube to the Severn gave The darken'd heart that beat no more; They laid him by the pleasant shore, And in the hearing of the wave. There twice a day the Severn fills; The salt sea-water passes by, And hushes half the babbling Wye, And makes a silence in the hills.
67. oldal - THE baby new to earth and sky, What time his tender palm is prest Against the circle of the breast, Has never thought that ' this is I : ' But as he grows he gathers much, And learns the use of ' I,' and ' me,' And finds ' I am not what I see, And other than the things I touch...
76. oldal - Oh yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood ; That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
159. oldal - THE time draws near the birth of Christ : The moon is hid ; the night is still ; The Christmas bells from hill to hill Answer each other in the mist. 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 : Each voice four changes on the wind, That now dilate, and now decrease, Peace...
143. oldal - He fought his doubts and gather'd strength, He would not make his judgment blind, He faced the spectres of the mind And laid them: thus he came at length To find a stronger faith his own; And Power was with him in the night, Which makes the darkness and the light, And dwells not in the light alone, But in the darkness and the cloud, As over Sinai's peaks of old, While Israel made their gods of gold, Altho
185. oldal - I trust I have not wasted breath: I think we are not wholly brain, Magnetic mockeries; not in vain, Like Paul with beasts, I fought with Death; Not only cunning casts in clay: Let Science prove we are, and then What matters Science unto men, At least to me? I would not stay.