The Edinburgh Literary Journal: Or, Weekly Register of Criticism and Belles-lettres, Volumen2Constable and Company, 1829 |
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... Hope WATTS , ( ALARIC A. ) To a Lady with a Book of Manuscript 198 398 The Last Crusader's Song To To the Spirit of laste To E. G. 437 141 • ib . · ib . 389 241 420 389 Poems • Song 400 · 414 WIFFEN , ( J. H. ) Stanzas for Music • • 52 ...
... Hope WATTS , ( ALARIC A. ) To a Lady with a Book of Manuscript 198 398 The Last Crusader's Song To To the Spirit of laste To E. G. 437 141 • ib . · ib . 389 241 420 389 Poems • Song 400 · 414 WIFFEN , ( J. H. ) Stanzas for Music • • 52 ...
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... hope of a blessed immortality . Who , in- deed , is there that would not gladly make the exchange , if he lived only for himself , and were to leave none who stood in need of him , no eyes to weep at his departure , no hearts to ache ...
... hope of a blessed immortality . Who , in- deed , is there that would not gladly make the exchange , if he lived only for himself , and were to leave none who stood in need of him , no eyes to weep at his departure , no hearts to ache ...
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... Hope's coming years , I turn to the truth and the sweetness of this ! Such in life's lonely walk , is a delicate deed ; Its music breathes forth in a desolate hour , Surpassing the nightingale's voice in its meed , Which more sweetly ...
... Hope's coming years , I turn to the truth and the sweetness of this ! Such in life's lonely walk , is a delicate deed ; Its music breathes forth in a desolate hour , Surpassing the nightingale's voice in its meed , Which more sweetly ...
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... hope to be ; And all that Hope adored and lost , Hath melted into Memory . Alas ! it is delusion all : The future cheats us from afar ; Nor can we be what we recall , Nor dare we think on what we are . The " Recollections " of Lady ...
... hope to be ; And all that Hope adored and lost , Hath melted into Memory . Alas ! it is delusion all : The future cheats us from afar ; Nor can we be what we recall , Nor dare we think on what we are . The " Recollections " of Lady ...
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... hope of aiding , by its sale , the funds of the Society for which it was preached . We know of few institutions which have greater claims on the generous and humane . At first established by a few philanthropic individuals , it has been ...
... hope of aiding , by its sale , the funds of the Society for which it was preached . We know of few institutions which have greater claims on the generous and humane . At first established by a few philanthropic individuals , it has been ...
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Página 123 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image.
Página 123 - The hills Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun, - the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between; The venerable woods - rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste, Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man.
Página 123 - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there: And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.
Página 123 - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Página 123 - To be a brother to the insensible rock, And to the sluggish clod, which the rude swain Turns with his share, and treads upon. The oak Shall send his roots abroad, and pierce thy mould. Yet not to thy eternal resting-place Shalt thou retire alone — nor couldst thou wish Couch more magnificent. Thou shalt lie down With patriarchs of the infant world, — with kings, The powerful of the earth, — the wise, the good, [91 Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past, All in one mighty sepulchre.
Página 124 - Nor would its brightness shine for me, Nor its wild music flow. But if, around my place of sleep, The friends I love should come to weep, They might not haste to go. Soft airs, and song, and light, and bloom, Should keep them lingering by my tomb. These to their softened hearts should bear The thought of what has been, And speak of one who cannot share The gladness of the scene ; Whose part in all the pomp that fills The circuit of the summer hills, Is — that his grave is green ! And deeply would...
Página 14 - I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair, And I might have gone near to love thee ; Had I not found the slightest prayer That lips could speak had power to move thee : But I can let thee now alone, As worthy to be loved by none.
Página 189 - With earnest feeling I shall pray For thee when I am far away; For never saw I mien or face In which more plainly I could trace Benignity and home-bred sense Ripening in perfect innocence.
Página 180 - ... worms seem to be the great promoters of vegetation, which would proceed but lamely without them, by boring, perforating, and loosening the soil, and rendering it pervious to rains and the fibres of plants, by drawing straws and stalks of leaves and twigs into it; and, most of all, by throwing up such infinite numbers of lumps of earth called worm-casts, which, being their excrement, is a fine manure for grain and grass.
Página 123 - So live, that when thy summons comes, to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon; but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.