The Amulet: A Christian and Literary RemembrancerS.C. Hall Frederick Westley and A.H. Davis, 1833 - 318 páginas |
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... voice was as clear as a bell , and as sweet as a linnet's ; and though she had forty pounds to her fortune , besides furniture , a feather - bed , and a cow , to say nothing of the pigs , and powers of fowl , and lashings of meal and ...
... voice was as clear as a bell , and as sweet as a linnet's ; and though she had forty pounds to her fortune , besides furniture , a feather - bed , and a cow , to say nothing of the pigs , and powers of fowl , and lashings of meal and ...
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... voices sweet- They sung of liberty ! But from their lips the rose had fled , Like " death - in - life " they smiled ; And still , as each passed by , I said , Alas ! is that a child ? Flags waved , and men - a ghastly crew- Marched with ...
... voices sweet- They sung of liberty ! But from their lips the rose had fled , Like " death - in - life " they smiled ; And still , as each passed by , I said , Alas ! is that a child ? Flags waved , and men - a ghastly crew- Marched with ...
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... voices gave Refuses to depart ! This is a wailing for the grave , I whispered to my heart . It was as if , where roses blushed , A sudden , blasting gale O'er fields of bloom had rudely rushed , And turned the roses pale . It was as if ...
... voices gave Refuses to depart ! This is a wailing for the grave , I whispered to my heart . It was as if , where roses blushed , A sudden , blasting gale O'er fields of bloom had rudely rushed , And turned the roses pale . It was as if ...
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... voice amidst the desert sings Its solitude away , When winds as o'er the air - harp's wire Half music and half moan- Come stealing o'er its leafy lyre , That murmurs all alone . And ' neath its shadow , lulled to sleep , Upon the ...
... voice amidst the desert sings Its solitude away , When winds as o'er the air - harp's wire Half music and half moan- Come stealing o'er its leafy lyre , That murmurs all alone . And ' neath its shadow , lulled to sleep , Upon the ...
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... voices cry ; E'en angels bend to share a joy so vast , Then stretch their pinions for their native sky , And celebrate th ' event in heaven's high minstrelsy . ON SNEEZING . BY THE REV . ROBERT WALSH , Otaheite By the Rev Thomas Raffles ...
... voices cry ; E'en angels bend to share a joy so vast , Then stretch their pinions for their native sky , And celebrate th ' event in heaven's high minstrelsy . ON SNEEZING . BY THE REV . ROBERT WALSH , Otaheite By the Rev Thomas Raffles ...
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Abel Ahitophel Amulet appeared beautiful Bedouin believe blessed bosom brow Casinum cheek child Christian Countess of Blessington Covenanters Craythorpe dead death Engraved Eumolpus exclaimed eyes face father fear feelings gaze gentle girl grave hand happy heard heart heaven Heraclius holy hope hour husband Indian innocent Isabel Jerusalem Joseph Huntley journey knew labour lady land land of Goshen light living look Lord luck Madelon mercy mind mother Mount of Olives mountains Moyna murder never night o'er Painted by Sir passed poor prayer relic replied Rosalie Rosalie's S. C. HALL scene sepulchre Sir Thomas Sir Thomas Lawrence Sir William Johnson smiles sneezed soldier's wife song sorrow soul spirit stood suffering sweet tears thee thing Thomas Doughty thou thought tombs took truth vales village voice wandering weary woman words young youth
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Página 194 - Ah! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Página 77 - Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us; 'Tis Heaven itself that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
Página 78 - ... there is all nature cries aloud Through all her works,) he must delight in virtue ; And that which he delights in must be happy. But when ! or where ! — This world was made for Caesar.
Página 197 - scapes in the imminent deadly breach; Of being taken by the insolent foe, And sold to slavery; of my redemption thence, And with it all my travel's history.
Página 78 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
Página 224 - And if he trespass against thee seven times in a day, and seven times in a day turn again to thee, saying, I repent; thou shalt forgive him.
Página 77 - The wide, th' unbounded prospect lies before me ; But shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it. Here will I hold. If there's a Power above us, (And that there is, all nature cries aloud Through all her works), he must delight in virtue, And that which he delights in must be happy.
Página 229 - And thou shalt be brought down, and shalt speak out of the ground, and thy speech shall be low out of the dust, and thy voice shall be, as of one that hath a familiar spirit, out of the ground, and thy speech shall whisper out of the dust.
Página 222 - Their notion of its perfect rest. A convent, even a hermit's cell, Would break the silence of this dell : It is not quiet, is not ease ; But something deeper far than these : The separation that is here Is of the grave ; and of austere Yet happy feelings of the dead : And, therefore, was it rightly said That Ossian, last of all his race ! Lies buried in this lonely place.
Página 206 - Let thy servant, I pray thee, turn back again, that I may die in mine own city, and be buried by the grave of my father and of my mother.