The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber, and PollokJ. Grigg, 1833 - 470 pages |
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... wild - wood boars her mangled clusters tear ! In frantic converse with the mournful wind , There oft the houseless Santon ( 26 ) rests reclined ; 4 J 3 2 1 Strange shapes he views , and drinks with won - 2 HEBER'S POEMS .
... wild - wood boars her mangled clusters tear ! In frantic converse with the mournful wind , There oft the houseless Santon ( 26 ) rests reclined ; 4 J 3 2 1 Strange shapes he views , and drinks with won - 2 HEBER'S POEMS .
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... wind , Anointed Judge of human - kind ! Can this be Thee who wont to stray A pilgrim on the world's highway ; By power oppressed and mocked by pride ? Oh , God ! is this the crucified ? Go , tyrants ! to the rocks complain ! Go , seek ...
... wind , Anointed Judge of human - kind ! Can this be Thee who wont to stray A pilgrim on the world's highway ; By power oppressed and mocked by pride ? Oh , God ! is this the crucified ? Go , tyrants ! to the rocks complain ! Go , seek ...
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... wind , the whelming flood , That silent at thy mandate stood , How well they knew thy voice divine , Whose works they were , and only thine ! Though now no more on earth we trace Thy footsteps of celestial grace , Obedient to thy word ...
... wind , the whelming flood , That silent at thy mandate stood , How well they knew thy voice divine , Whose works they were , and only thine ! Though now no more on earth we trace Thy footsteps of celestial grace , Obedient to thy word ...
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... wind . But O ! with thankful hearts confess , Ev'n here there may be happiness ; And HE , the bounteous Sire , has given His peace on earth , his hope of heaven ! LINES WRITTEN TO HIS WIFE , WHILE ON A VISIT TO UPPER India . If thou ...
... wind . But O ! with thankful hearts confess , Ev'n here there may be happiness ; And HE , the bounteous Sire , has given His peace on earth , his hope of heaven ! LINES WRITTEN TO HIS WIFE , WHILE ON A VISIT TO UPPER India . If thou ...
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... wind warred with wind , storm howled To storm , and lightning forked lightning crossed , And thunder answered thunder , muttering sounds Of sullen wrath ; and far as sight could pierce , Or down descend in caves of hopeless depth ...
... wind warred with wind , storm howled To storm , and lightning forked lightning crossed , And thunder answered thunder , muttering sounds Of sullen wrath ; and far as sight could pierce , Or down descend in caves of hopeless depth ...
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Page 280 - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but him had fled; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm — A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though childlike form.
Page 11 - Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God.
Page 271 - O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight, — Where are those dreamers now ? One, 'midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream is laid, — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade.
Page 11 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning ! Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid ! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid ! <#irst Sunbag after %ip|rang.— No.
Page 11 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Page 280 - Say, Father, say, If yet my task is done!" He knew not that the chieftain lay Unconscious of his son. "Speak, Father!" once again he cried, "If I may yet be gone!
Page 2 - And I saw no temple therein: for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it: for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof.
Page 10 - The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save. Like Him, with pardon on His tongue, In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong; Who follows in His train?
Page 21 - Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee, Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb ; The Saviour has passed through its portals before thee, And the lamp of his love is thy guide through the gloom.
Page 264 - There was woman's fearless eye, Lit by her deep love's truth; There was manhood's brow serenely high, And the fiery heart of youth.