The Poetry of Life, Volym 2Carey, Lea, and Blanchard, 1835 |
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... leads , My course be onward still , O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads , O'er bleak Almorah's hill . " That course , nor Delhi's kingly gates , Nor wild Malvah detain , For sweet the bliss us both awaits On yonder western main ! Thy ...
... leads , My course be onward still , O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads , O'er bleak Almorah's hill . " That course , nor Delhi's kingly gates , Nor wild Malvah detain , For sweet the bliss us both awaits On yonder western main ! Thy ...
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... lead them unto living fountains of waters : and God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes . ' Here the allusion to the sufferings and wants of our mortal nature is continued throughout , forming that natural and necessary contrast ...
... lead them unto living fountains of waters : and God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes . ' Here the allusion to the sufferings and wants of our mortal nature is continued throughout , forming that natural and necessary contrast ...
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... leads him to the ocean's brink , to pour his soul forth in its native element - the true sublime . The last character under which we shall attempt to describe the poetical nature of grief , is that of pity -- a sentiment so admirably ...
... leads him to the ocean's brink , to pour his soul forth in its native element - the true sublime . The last character under which we shall attempt to describe the poetical nature of grief , is that of pity -- a sentiment so admirably ...
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... lead him away from his deleterious drugs and essences , into the green fields , or home to the quiet comforts of her own fire - side , where she would rather cherish his old age with warm clothing and generous diet , than ponder upon ...
... lead him away from his deleterious drugs and essences , into the green fields , or home to the quiet comforts of her own fire - side , where she would rather cherish his old age with warm clothing and generous diet , than ponder upon ...
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... leads to a strict knowledge of her own principles . Scarcely is any one so depraved as to teach her child what she ... lead him through the paths of academic lore , but the early bias -the bent of the moral character - the first ...
... leads to a strict knowledge of her own principles . Scarcely is any one so depraved as to teach her child what she ... lead him through the paths of academic lore , but the early bias -the bent of the moral character - the first ...
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Sida 32 - I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Sida 156 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do,) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Sida 169 - He, above the rest In shape and gesture proudly eminent, Stood like a tower. His form had yet not lost All her original brightness, nor appeared Less than Archangel ruined, and the excess Of glory obscured...
Sida 82 - And Cain talked with Abel his brother : and it came to pass, when they were in the field, that Cain rose up against Abel his brother, and slew him.
Sida 102 - There is none like unto the God of Jeshurun, who rideth upon the heaven in thy help, and in his excellency on the sky. The eternal God is thy refuge; and underneath are the everlasting arms; and he shall thrust out the enemy from before thee, and shall, say, Destroy them.
Sida 89 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee : for whither thou goest, I will go ; and where thou lodgest I will lodge : thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God: " Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried; the Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Sida 153 - All hail, great master! grave sir, hail ! I come To answer thy best pleasure ; be't to fly, To swim, to dive into the fire, to ride On the curl'd clouds ; to thy strong bidding, task Ariel, and all his quality.
Sida 101 - The Lord is my strength and song, and he is become my salvation : he is my God, and I will prepare him an habitation ; my father's God, and I will exalt him.
Sida 176 - I am now indebted, as being a work not to be raised from the heat of youth or the vapours of wine, like that which flows at waste from the pen of some vulgar amorist or the trencher fury of a rhyming parasite, nor to be obtained by the invocation of Dame Memory and her siren daughters...
Sida 170 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.