| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 pagina’s
...immortality Broods like the day, — a master o'er a slave, — A presenee which is not to be put by ; Thou little child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 pagina’s
...thy immortality Broods like the day, a master o'er a slave, A presence which is not to be put by ; Thou little child yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! VIII. O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 pagina’s
...immortality Broods like the day, — a master o'er a slave, — A presence which is not to be put by ; Thou little child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy us frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pagina’s
...earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitahle yoke, Thus hlindly with thy hlessedness at strife ? Full soon thy soul shall have her earthly...upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our emhers Is something that doth live, That nature yet rememhers... | |
| Childhood - 1841 - 384 pagina’s
...whom thy immortality Broods like the day, a master o'er a slave, A presence which is not to be put by; Thou little child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost and deep almost as life. IX. O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers... | |
| 1862 - 512 pagina’s
...freedom on thy Being's height. Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring th' inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness...lie upon thee with a weight Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers... | |
| 1842 - 480 pagina’s
...thy immortality Broods like the day, a master o'er a slave, A presence which is not to be put by ; Thou little child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring th' inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Full soon thy soul shall have her... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 pagina’s
...Prophet ! Seer blest ! Broods like the Day, a Master o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thec with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! 0 joy ! that ¡n our embers Is something... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pagina’s
...clave, A presence which is not to be put by ; Thou little child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-bom freedom on thy being's height. Why with such earnest...lie upon thee with a weight Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pagina’s
...Prophet l Seer blest ! Broods like the Day, a Master o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Fall soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy... | |
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