The Female Poets of AmericaCarey and Hart, 1849 - 400 sidor Biographical sketches and selections of poetry from over one hundred American poets including Anne Bradstreet, Lydia Maria Child, Lucy Carion, and Harriet Beecher Stowe. |
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Sida 26
... Light on the periods of my fettered theme , And dart one radiant , one illumined beam , Then struggling Passion might its portrait view , And learn from thence its tumults to subdue . This was the pious prelate's great design : As rays ...
... Light on the periods of my fettered theme , And dart one radiant , one illumined beam , Then struggling Passion might its portrait view , And learn from thence its tumults to subdue . This was the pious prelate's great design : As rays ...
Sida 36
... light upon the hills , And the loose clouds , in changeful colors gay , Now tinged with crimson , and with amber now , Sail slow along the brightening horizon . Gelimer . Yes , my Amala , ' t is a lovely morn , And might inspire me with ...
... light upon the hills , And the loose clouds , in changeful colors gay , Now tinged with crimson , and with amber now , Sail slow along the brightening horizon . Gelimer . Yes , my Amala , ' t is a lovely morn , And might inspire me with ...
Sida 49
... light , Where man for GoD prepared the place , And God to man unveils his face . Her tribute all around is seen ; She bends , and worships like a queen ! Her robe of light and beaming crown In silence she is casting down ; And , as a ...
... light , Where man for GoD prepared the place , And God to man unveils his face . Her tribute all around is seen ; She bends , and worships like a queen ! Her robe of light and beaming crown In silence she is casting down ; And , as a ...
Sida 53
... light , And sat by the midnight oil ; But the pittance was fearfully small that came By her morning and evening toil . " Twas then in her lodging the night - wind came Through crevice and broken pane ; " Twas there that the early ...
... light , And sat by the midnight oil ; But the pittance was fearfully small that came By her morning and evening toil . " Twas then in her lodging the night - wind came Through crevice and broken pane ; " Twas there that the early ...
Sida 62
... LIGHT OF HOME . Mr son , thou wilt dream the world is fair , And thy spirit will sigh to roam , And thou must go ; -but never , when there , Forget the light of home ! Though pleasure may smile with a ray more bright , It dazzles to ...
... LIGHT OF HOME . Mr son , thou wilt dream the world is fair , And thy spirit will sigh to roam , And thou must go ; -but never , when there , Forget the light of home ! Though pleasure may smile with a ray more bright , It dazzles to ...
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Sida 45 - I walked the ocean strand; A pearly shell was in my hand : I stooped and wrote upon the sand My name — the year — the day. As onward from the spot I passed, One lingering look behind I cast : A wave came rolling high and fast, And washed my lines away.
Sida 371 - Among the beautiful pictures That hang on Memory's wall Is one of a dim old forest, That seemeth best of all : Not for its gnarled oaks olden, Dark with the mistletoe ; Not for the violets golden That sprinkle the vale below ; Not for the milk-white lilies That lean from the fragrant...
Sida 275 - Labor is rest — from the sorrows that greet us, Rest from all petty vexations that meet us, Rest from sin-promptings that ever entreat us, Rest from world-sirens that lure us to ill.
Sida 371 - I once had a little brother, With eyes that were dark and deep — In the lap of that old dim forest He licth in peace asleep: Light as the down of the thistle, Free as the winds that blow, We roved there the beautiful summers, The summers of long ago...
Sida 352 - Poor indeed thou must be, if around thee Thou no ray of light and joy canst throw ; If no silken cord of love hath bound thee To some little world through weal and woe...
Sida 95 - Unfathomed and resistless. God hath set His rainbow on thy forehead ; and the cloud Mantled around thy feet. And he doth give Thy voice of thunder power to speak of Him Eternally, — bidding the lip of man Keep silence, — and upon thy rocky altar pour Incense of awe-struck praise.
Sida 385 - WE wreathed about our darling's head The morning-glory bright ; Her little face looked out beneath, So full of life and light, So lit as with a sunrise, That we could only say, " She is the morning-glory true, And her poor types are they.
Sida 329 - The twilight hours, like birds, flew by, As lightly and as free ; Ten thousand stars were in the sky, Ten thousand on the sea ; For every wave with dimpled face, That leaped upon the air, Had caught a star in its embrace, And held it trembling there.
Sida 89 - I'll believe thee; Veil, if ill, thy soul's intent, Let me think it innocent! Save thy toiling, spare thy treasure; All I ask is friendship's pleasure; Let the shining ore lie darkling,— Bring no gem in lustre sparkling; Gifts and gold are naught to me, I would only look on thee!
Sida 275 - Pause not to dream of the future before us ; Pause not to weep the wild cares that come o'er...