 Within the sun-lit forest, Our roof the bright blue sky, Where fountains flow, and wild flowers blow, We lift our hearts on high : Beneath the frown of wicked men Our country's strength is bowing ; But, thanks to God, they can't prevent The lone wild...  The New Monthly Magazine - Sivu 4131833Koko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | 1882 - 620 sivua
...hard-working world around him. " Forest Worship " illustrates this fact in a remarkable manner : — "Within the sun-lit forest, Our roof the bright blue...light through broken clouds His speckled breast I see : Beneath the might of wicked men The poor man's worth is dying, But, thank'd be God, in spite... | |
 | Edwin Paxton Hood - 1870 - 552 sivua
...us, great men scorn us, they prevent us from ranging their parks, and we dare not enter their halls ; but Thanks to God, they can't prevent The lone wild flowers from blowing. The music that steals from stately orchestra, and long corridor, or crowded concert-room, is denied... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - 794 sivua
...sombre yew, 570 571 The slender fir that taper grows, The sturdy oak with broad-spread boughs. DYER. High, high above the tree-tops The lark is soaring...light through broken clouds, His speckled breast I see : Beneath the might of wicked men The poor man's worth is dying ; But, thank'd be God ! in spite... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 sivua
...winter's reign was o'er ; The bluebells thronged around my feet, But Mary came no more. FOREST WORsHIP. WITHIN the sunlit forest, Our roof the bright blue sky, Where fountains flow, and wild-flowers blow, We lift our hearts on high : Beneath the frown of wicked men Our country's strength... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 392 sivua
...reign was o'er ; The bluebells thronged around my feet, But Mary came no more. FOEEST WORSHIP. WITHIM the sunlit forest, Our roof the bright blue sky, Where fountains flow, and wild-flowers blow, We lift our hearts on high : Beneath the frown of wicked men Our country's strength... | |
 | Ebenezer Elliott - 1876 - 504 sivua
...waves, Alike surviving battles lost or won ; More deathless than the dust of Marathon. FOREST WORSHIP. WITHIN the sun-lit forest, Our roof the bright blue...; But, thanks to God ! they can't prevent The lone wildflowers from blowing ! High, high above the tree-tops, The lark is soaring free ; Where streams... | |
 | Ebenezer Elliott - 1876 - 496 sivua
...waves, Alike surviving battles lost or won; More deathless than the dust of Marathon. FOREST WORSHIP. WITHIN the sun-lit forest, Our roof the bright blue...is bowing; But, thanks to God ! they can't prevent High, high above the tree-tops, The lark is soaring free; Where streams the light through broken clouds... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 sivua
...winter's rcigii was o'er; The bluebells thronged around my feet, But Mary came no more. FOREST WORSHIP. WITHIN the sunlit forest, Our roof the bright blue sky, Where fountains flow, and wild-flowers blow, We lift our hearts on high : Beneath the frown of wicked men Our country's strength... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - 788 sivua
...sombre yew, 57° 571 The slender fir that taper grows, The sturdy oak with broad-spread boughs. DYER. High, high above the tree-tops The lark is soaring...light through broken clouds, His speckled breast I see : Beneath the might of wicked men The poor man's worth is dying ; But, thank'd be God ! in spite... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1890 - 458 sivua
...reign was o'er; The bluebells thronged around my feet, But Mary came no more. FOREST WORSHIP. WlTHIM the sunlit forest, Our roof the bright blue sky. Where fountains flow, and wild-flowers blow, We lift our hearts on high : Beneath the frown of wicked men Our country's strength... | |
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