Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, 第 8 卷John Sartain, Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart John Sartain & Company, 1851 |
在该图书中搜索
第5页
... earth ! The strangers shout in their own tongue , but stop not till the star hangs over an humble dwelling . A prince ? A king ? Where is the palace ? Where the officers of state ? Where the rejoicing nation ? But their faith staggers ...
... earth ! The strangers shout in their own tongue , but stop not till the star hangs over an humble dwelling . A prince ? A king ? Where is the palace ? Where the officers of state ? Where the rejoicing nation ? But their faith staggers ...
第6页
... earth , Or the mountains rent asunder By the young earthquake's birth , Now hear that Voice declare : - " I see a new Rose spring to birth , I see a new Star beam on earth ; I hail a Light that gilds the East , I feel a joy beyond the ...
... earth , Or the mountains rent asunder By the young earthquake's birth , Now hear that Voice declare : - " I see a new Rose spring to birth , I see a new Star beam on earth ; I hail a Light that gilds the East , I feel a joy beyond the ...
第7页
... earth , And unborn myriads bless its birth , Through endless , endless years ! III . THE SERMON ON THE MOUNT . As the light of the bright morning broke over the hills of Judea , a great multitude was seen hastening up the sides of the ...
... earth , And unborn myriads bless its birth , Through endless , endless years ! III . THE SERMON ON THE MOUNT . As the light of the bright morning broke over the hills of Judea , a great multitude was seen hastening up the sides of the ...
第8页
... earth . The characters which men despise , he exalts and pronounces blessed . The exterior , at Old which they looked , was nothing to him . The heart was the man ; the thoughts were the character ; the feelings were the deed ...
... earth . The characters which men despise , he exalts and pronounces blessed . The exterior , at Old which they looked , was nothing to him . The heart was the man ; the thoughts were the character ; the feelings were the deed ...
第29页
... earth There are things of love and music forth ; And the voices of night are whispering near , That fall with joy on the listening ear . Hark in the shadows misty and dim , Nature is chiming her vesper hymn . The wind - song has died to ...
... earth There are things of love and music forth ; And the voices of night are whispering near , That fall with joy on the listening ear . Hark in the shadows misty and dim , Nature is chiming her vesper hymn . The wind - song has died to ...
其他版本 - 查看全部
常见术语和短语
Æneid Angelica artist beautiful blessed bright called character charming chemisette child Chilson Christ corsage dark daugh dear death deep Douarnenez dream dress earth eyes face father fear feel flowers FRANZ ABT FREDRIKA BREMER Fulham genius girl give grace hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven honour hope Horace Vernet hour human JENNY LIND John John Bunyan JOHN SARTAIN JOHN TODD Kirkham labour lady light living Locrine look marriage Mary Howitt ment mind Miss morning Moscow mother nature ness never night o'er once passed poem poor racter replied rich round scene seemed seen sister smile song soon sorrow soul spirit stood story sweet tears tell thee things thou thought tion Trelan truth turned voice wife woman wonder words young
热门引用章节
第369页 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
第330页 - At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame; The sweet enthusiast, from her sacred store, Enlarged the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With Nature's mother-wit, and arts unknown before. Let old Timotheus yield the prize, Or both divide the crown : He raised a mortal to the skies: She drew an angel down.
第329页 - The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood?
第50页 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
第395页 - BY THE rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion. We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof. For there they that carried us away captive required of us a song; and they that wasted us required of us mirth, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion.
第44页 - Imports not, if thou reckon right; the rest From Man or Angel the great Architect Did wisely to conceal, and not divulge His secrets, to be scanned by them who ought Rather admire. Or, if they list to try Conjecture, he his fabric of the Heavens Hath left to their disputes — perhaps to move His laughter at their quaint opinions wide...
第43页 - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak, She quells the floods below, As they roar on the shore When the stormy tempests blow ; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy tempests blow.
第366页 - What though the field be lost? All is not lost; the unconquerable will, And study of revenge, immortal hate, And courage never to submit or yield: And what is else not to be overcome?
第192页 - This woman and I, though we came together as poor as poor might be, not having so much household stuff as a dish or spoon betwixt us both; yet this she had for her part — The Plain Man's Pathway to Heaven and The Practice of Piety, which her father had left her when he died.
第293页 - To-night I saw the sun set : he set and left behind The good old year, the dear old time, and all my peace of mind ; And the New-year's coming up, mother, but I shall never see The blossom on the blackthorn, the leaf upon the tree.