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... pure , the bright , the beautiful , 255 CHILDHOOD'S MEMORIES . A time there was of tender young affection , 257 BROAD CAST THY SEED ! Broad cast thy seed ! 258 WHEN I COME HAME AT E'EN . Give me the hours when bells are rung , 260 • THE ...
... pure , the bright , the beautiful , 255 CHILDHOOD'S MEMORIES . A time there was of tender young affection , 257 BROAD CAST THY SEED ! Broad cast thy seed ! 258 WHEN I COME HAME AT E'EN . Give me the hours when bells are rung , 260 • THE ...
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... pure- Was that of Christ and love . His great command— His all - sufficing precept - was ' t not love ? Truly to love ourselves we must love God , - To love God we must all His creatures love , - To love His creatures , both ourselves ...
... pure- Was that of Christ and love . His great command— His all - sufficing precept - was ' t not love ? Truly to love ourselves we must love God , - To love God we must all His creatures love , - To love His creatures , both ourselves ...
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... pure , and tender flame , Enkindled from above , To bless a heart of earthly mould ; The warmest love that can grow cold ; This is a Mother's Love . To bring a helpless babe to light , Then , while it lies forlorn , To gaze upon that ...
... pure , and tender flame , Enkindled from above , To bless a heart of earthly mould ; The warmest love that can grow cold ; This is a Mother's Love . To bring a helpless babe to light , Then , while it lies forlorn , To gaze upon that ...
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... pure , As e'er on earth was loved with love like mine- A brother's love ! Fair as the image of a poet's musings— Pure as the dreams of childhood's vision hour— Thou art to me ; for thou dost love me so . My heart shall never tire of ...
... pure , As e'er on earth was loved with love like mine- A brother's love ! Fair as the image of a poet's musings— Pure as the dreams of childhood's vision hour— Thou art to me ; for thou dost love me so . My heart shall never tire of ...
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... pure , Or , tasting , long enjoy thee ! too infirm , Or too incautious , to preserve thy sweets Unmix'd with drops of bitter , which neglect Or temper sheds into thy crystal cup ; Thou art the nurse of Virtue , in thine arms She smiles ...
... pure , Or , tasting , long enjoy thee ! too infirm , Or too incautious , to preserve thy sweets Unmix'd with drops of bitter , which neglect Or temper sheds into thy crystal cup ; Thou art the nurse of Virtue , in thine arms She smiles ...
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Page 106 - 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.
Page 81 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earned.
Page 169 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair: But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Page 212 - BETWEEN the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, That is known as the Children's Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet.
Page 81 - Lands intersected by a narrow frith Abhor each other. Mountains interposed Make enemies of nations, who had else Like kindred drops been mingled into one.
Page 118 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
Page 81 - OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war Might never reach me more...
Page 161 - John Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent; But now your brow is beld, John, Your locks are like the snow; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi...
Page 170 - And now I see with eye serene, The very pulse of the machine; A being, breathing thoughtful breath, A traveller between life and death ; The reason firm, the temperate will, Endurance, foresight, strength and skill; A perfect woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort; and command. And yet a spirit, still and bright With something of an angel light.
Page 119 - Wept o'er his wounds or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch, and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe ; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.