Perennial FlowersMunroe and Francis, 1843 - 172页 |
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... voice is heard among the trees , He walks in the garden , and the consciousness of His intimate presence springs from the depths of the soul by means of creation's beau- ty . For , as has been so eloquently said , " Every where in ...
... voice is heard among the trees , He walks in the garden , and the consciousness of His intimate presence springs from the depths of the soul by means of creation's beau- ty . For , as has been so eloquently said , " Every where in ...
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... Voice The old oaken Bucket Seasons of Prayer The old Arm - Chair The Rose and the Gauntlet 107 108 112 114 117 · 119 121 123 125 126 127 129 130 131 132 139 141 • 144 • 146 147 • 149 151 153 154 · 155 157 • 165 160 158 162 167 169 The ...
... Voice The old oaken Bucket Seasons of Prayer The old Arm - Chair The Rose and the Gauntlet 107 108 112 114 117 · 119 121 123 125 126 127 129 130 131 132 139 141 • 144 • 146 147 • 149 151 153 154 · 155 157 • 165 160 158 162 167 169 The ...
第16页
... voice of spring , While other flowers still hide them from her call . Along the river's brink and meadows bare , Thee will I seek , beside the stony wall , And in thy trust with childlike heart would share , O'erjoyed , that , in thy ...
... voice of spring , While other flowers still hide them from her call . Along the river's brink and meadows bare , Thee will I seek , beside the stony wall , And in thy trust with childlike heart would share , O'erjoyed , that , in thy ...
第21页
... voice his praise exalt , Till it arrive at heaven's vault ! Which , thence perhaps rebounding , may Echo beyond the Mexique bay . " Thus sang they in the English boat , A holy and a cheerful note ; And all the way , to guide their chime ...
... voice his praise exalt , Till it arrive at heaven's vault ! Which , thence perhaps rebounding , may Echo beyond the Mexique bay . " Thus sang they in the English boat , A holy and a cheerful note ; And all the way , to guide their chime ...
第22页
... voices . The deep - murmured charm of the son of the rock , That is lisped evermore at his slumberless fountain . There's a cloud at the portal , a spray - woven veil At the shrine of his ceaseless running ; It embosoms the roses of ...
... voices . The deep - murmured charm of the son of the rock , That is lisped evermore at his slumberless fountain . There's a cloud at the portal , a spray - woven veil At the shrine of his ceaseless running ; It embosoms the roses of ...
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amaranthine ANCIENT GREECE ANDREW MARVELL angel art thou beams beautiful bends beneath birds BLACKWOOD'S MAGAZINE blessed bloom breast breath bright brow bucket cheek child clouds dark dear death deep didst dost dream DYING SWAN e'en earth eyes face fair Fairy father flowers forest FRINGED GENTIAN gaze gentle glad gleam glide glow grave green hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill holy hour kiss land leaves light lonely look MARY HOWITT moon morning mother mountain murmur ne'er night nursling o'er old oaken bucket pilgrim play prayer rest rill roam rose round Sabbath shade shed shine sight silent singing sleep smile snow song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars sweet SWEET AUBURN SWEET DAY tears thee thine thou art thoughts toil tree Twas unto voice wandering waves whispered wild wind WIND-FLOWER woods WORDSWORTH
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第44页 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistening with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild...
第32页 - Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way?
第16页 - Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and. beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash...
第67页 - Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be ? " " How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. "And where are they? I pray you tell.
第55页 - Perhaps the Christian volume is the theme, — How guiltless blood for guilty man was shed ; How He who, bore in heaven the second name Had not on earth whereon to lay His head...
第158页 - ... from the field, I found it the source of an exquisite pleasure, The purest and sweetest that nature can yield. How ardent I seized it, with hands that were glowing ! And quick to the white-pebbled bottom it fell ; Then soon, with the emblem of truth overflowing, And dripping with coolness, it rose from the well; The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket, arose from the well.
第103页 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice Singing in Paradise : He needs must think of her once more How in the grave she lies, And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
第102页 - And children coming home from school, Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor.
第32页 - There is a Power, whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast — The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
第44页 - Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad; Silence accompanied; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests Were slunk, all but .the wakeful nightingale; She all night long her amorous descant sung...