The Months: Illustrated by Pen and PencilReligious Tract Society, 1864 - 224 pagina's |
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Pagina 18
... feel those sighs breathe o'er the plain , Dear Nature , then rise up again With flower - wreaths in thy hair . A FROST SCENE . Ar noon to - day , I and my white greyhound , Mayflower , set out for a walk into a very beautiful world - a ...
... feel those sighs breathe o'er the plain , Dear Nature , then rise up again With flower - wreaths in thy hair . A FROST SCENE . Ar noon to - day , I and my white greyhound , Mayflower , set out for a walk into a very beautiful world - a ...
Pagina 20
... feeling of simple power in that naked and colourless beauty , which falls on the earth like the thoughts of death - death , pure and glorious , and smiling - but still death . Sculpture has always the same effect on my imagination , and ...
... feeling of simple power in that naked and colourless beauty , which falls on the earth like the thoughts of death - death , pure and glorious , and smiling - but still death . Sculpture has always the same effect on my imagination , and ...
Pagina 31
... feel their power , and shrink beneath it , yet see them not ; the ocean is uplifted by their might , the angry waves lash the sky , navies are destroyed , and forests are blown down , yet we see not the arm that strikes . " He plants ...
... feel their power , and shrink beneath it , yet see them not ; the ocean is uplifted by their might , the angry waves lash the sky , navies are destroyed , and forests are blown down , yet we see not the arm that strikes . " He plants ...
Pagina 34
... feeling Within me responds To the dismal knell . Shadows are trailing , My heart is bewailing , And tolling within , Like a funeral bell . THE PLOUGHMAN . 35 THE PLOUGHMAN . " Doth the 34 FEBRUARY . Afternoon in February Afternoon in ...
... feeling Within me responds To the dismal knell . Shadows are trailing , My heart is bewailing , And tolling within , Like a funeral bell . THE PLOUGHMAN . 35 THE PLOUGHMAN . " Doth the 34 FEBRUARY . Afternoon in February Afternoon in ...
Pagina 49
... feel the breathings of our prime , Never to flower again ! But we , O Spring ! Cheered by deep spirit - whispers not of earth , Press to the regions of thy heavenly birth , As here thy flowers and birds press on to bloom and sing . A ...
... feel the breathings of our prime , Never to flower again ! But we , O Spring ! Cheered by deep spirit - whispers not of earth , Press to the regions of thy heavenly birth , As here thy flowers and birds press on to bloom and sing . A ...
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Overige edities - Alles bekijken
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
Autumn beauty beneath birds blast bloom blossoms blow bough bowers bramble breath breeze bright buds busy song calm cheer clouds COWSLIP daisy dark deep delight doth E. M. Wimperis earth EARTH'S CHILDREN faded fair fall field flowers frost frost like ashes gale glad gleam glory glow-worm golden gorse green green days grove hath heart heaven hill hour HYMN leaf leaves light look Lord Mary Howitt moon morn mountains Nature night Noel Humphreys o'er pale praise Psalm rain RESURGAM rill rise Robert Barnes round RYDAL WATER Saviour bleed scene season shade shining shower silent sing sleep smile snow snowdrop soft song soul sound spirit Spring stars storm Summer sweet Sydney Dobell Thee thine things Thou art Thou hast thoughts trees unto vernal violets voice walk wave wild winds wing Winter withered wonder woods yellow
Populaire passages
Pagina 20 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way...
Pagina 28 - Thou visitest the earth, and waterest it: Thou greatly enrichest it With the river of God, which is full of water : Thou preparest them corn, when thou hast so provided for it.
Pagina 91 - A THING of beauty is a joy for ever : Its loveliness increases ; it will never Pass into nothingness ; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
Pagina viii - And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night; and lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them, and they were sore afraid. And the angel said unto them, Fear not, for behold I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people: for unto you is born this day, in the city of David, a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign unto you; ye shall find the babe wrapped...
Pagina 166 - THOU blossom bright with autumn dew, And colored with the heaven's own blue, That openest when the quiet light Succeeds the keen and frosty night. Thou comest not when violets lean O'er wandering brooks and springs unseen, Or columbines, in purple dressed, Nod o'er the ground-bird's hidden nest. Thou waitest late and com'st alone, When woods are bare and birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end.
Pagina 37 - THE cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun ; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest ; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one ! Like an army defeated The Snow hath retreated, And now doth fare ill On the top of the bare hill...
Pagina 180 - THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead ; That is the Grasshopper's...
Pagina 173 - In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief: Yet not unmeet it was that one, like that young friend of ourS) So gentle and so beautiful, should perish with the flowers.
Pagina 91 - Therefore on every morrow are we wreathing A flowery band to bind us to the earth, Spite of despondence, of the inhuman dearth Of noble natures, of the gloomy days, Of all the unhealthy and o'er-clarkened ways Made for our searching : yes, in spite of all, Some shape of beauty moves away the pall From our dark spirits.