Thames waters flow. O what a multitude they seemed, these flowers of London town! Seated in companies they sit, with radiance all their own. The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent... Stories from My Attic - Page 20by Horace Elisha Scudder - 1869 - 269 pagesFull view - About this book
| Louise Chandler Moulton - 1881 - 304 pages
...like a mighty wind they raise To Heaven the voice of song, Or like harmonious thunderings The courts of Heaven among ; Beneath them sit the aged men, Wise...cherish pity, lest you drive An angel from your door." But it takes an occasion like this yearly blossoming of the children to make St. Paul's look anything... | |
| Louise Chandler Moulton - 1881 - 296 pages
...before, With wands as white as snow, Till to the high dome of St. Paul's They like Thames' waters flow. " Now like a mighty wind they raise To Heaven the voice of song, Or like harmonious thunderings The courts of Heaven among ; Beneath them sit the aged men, Wise guardians of the poor. Then cherish pity,... | |
| Horace Elisha Scudder - 1884 - 204 pages
...radiance all their own; The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent hands. Now like...cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from your door. " That," said Cousin Ned, " is a poet's rendering of a London festival, but I do not think one needs... | |
| William Blake - 1885 - 302 pages
...radiance all their own. The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent hands. Now like...cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from your door. NIGHT. '"T"*HE sun descending in the west, •*• The evening star does shine . The birds are silent... | |
| William Blake - 1885 - 330 pages
...radiance all their own. The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent hands. Now like...cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from your door. NIGHT. ^T^HE sun descending in the west, -*• The evening star does shine ; The birds are silent in... | |
| Allan Cunningham - 1886 - 360 pages
...their own. The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girla raising their innocent hands. Now, like a mighty wind,...wise guardians of the poor, Then cherish pity, lest yon drive an angel from your door." Under the influence of gayer feelings he wrote what he called the... | |
| William Blake, Richard Herne Shepherd - 1887 - 182 pages
...radiance all their own. The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their » innocent hands. Now...Or like harmonious thunderings the seats of heaven i . . among. Beneath them sit the aged men, wise guardians of the poor ; Then cherish pity, lest you... | |
| William Blake - 1890 - 382 pages
...radiance all their own. k. The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent hands. Now like...poor. Then cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from NIGHT. »( HE sun descending in the wesi;. The evening star does shine ; The birds are silent in their... | |
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