The second Poetical reading book, compiled, with notes, by W. McLeodWalter McLeod 1850 |
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Sivu 13
... bright summer1 always , and Storms do not come . " I must be happy then , From pain and death you say I shall be free- That sickness 2 never enters there , and we Shall meet again ! " " Brother ! -the little spot I used to call my ...
... bright summer1 always , and Storms do not come . " I must be happy then , From pain and death you say I shall be free- That sickness 2 never enters there , and we Shall meet again ! " " Brother ! -the little spot I used to call my ...
Sivu 15
... Bright harmony from every starry sphere ; Nor at thy presence break the voice of song From all the cherub choirs , And seraph's burning lyres Pour'd through host of heaven the charmed clouds along ; One angel troop the strain began3 ...
... Bright harmony from every starry sphere ; Nor at thy presence break the voice of song From all the cherub choirs , And seraph's burning lyres Pour'd through host of heaven the charmed clouds along ; One angel troop the strain began3 ...
Sivu 16
... bright repose beneath the cloudless sun : Whilst thou didst sleep beneath the tomb , Consenting to thy doom , Ere yet the white - robed Angel shone 4 Upon the sealed stone . And when thou didst arise , thou didst not stand With ...
... bright repose beneath the cloudless sun : Whilst thou didst sleep beneath the tomb , Consenting to thy doom , Ere yet the white - robed Angel shone 4 Upon the sealed stone . And when thou didst arise , thou didst not stand With ...
Sivu 19
... bright candle of the Lord ! Star of Eternity ! The only star , By which the bark of man could navigate The sea of life , and gain the coast of bliss Securely only star , which rose on time , And , in its dark and troubled billows ...
... bright candle of the Lord ! Star of Eternity ! The only star , By which the bark of man could navigate The sea of life , and gain the coast of bliss Securely only star , which rose on time , And , in its dark and troubled billows ...
Sivu 20
... bright Original I see , From which thy sacred page was traced , Sweet book , I've no more need of thee . But while I'm here , thou shalt supply His place , and tell me of his love , I'll read with faith's discerning eye , And get a ...
... bright Original I see , From which thy sacred page was traced , Sweet book , I've no more need of thee . But while I'm here , thou shalt supply His place , and tell me of his love , I'll read with faith's discerning eye , And get a ...
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Sivu 100 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Sivu 24 - Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise. Ye mists and exhalations, that now rise From hill or steaming lake, dusky, or gray, Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honour to the world's great Author rise...
Sivu 81 - tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital breathes, there must be joy.
Sivu 67 - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
Sivu 118 - No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank, But friends and foes in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank ; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear, All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And even the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer.
Sivu 34 - WHEN the British warrior queen. Bleeding from the Roman rods, Sought, with an indignant mien, Counsel of her country's gods. Sage beneath the spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief ; Every burning word he spoke Full of rage, and full of grief.
Sivu 35 - 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...
Sivu 89 - God, and fill the hills with praise! Thou too, hoar Mount! with thy sky-pointing peaks, Oft from whose feet the avalanche, unheard, Shoots downward, glittering through the pure serene Into the depth of clouds, that veil thy breast Thou too again, stupendous Mountain!
Sivu 68 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Sivu 101 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle: I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii: Look, in this place ran Cassius...