Rosabower: A Collection of Essays and MiscellaniesR. P. Thompson, printer, 1855 - 281 ページ |
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... native plains , the pine , the fir , the spruce , and the tam- arack , transplanted from my own native home on the At- lantic shore . Springing up amid the evergreens , and scattered all along the valley by the brook , are lilies of the ...
... native plains , the pine , the fir , the spruce , and the tam- arack , transplanted from my own native home on the At- lantic shore . Springing up amid the evergreens , and scattered all along the valley by the brook , are lilies of the ...
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... were venerable - looking , primitive rocks . They seemed natives of the place , not strangers and intruders , like those we find occasionally in the west . They were useful in many ways . A stranger , BARREN HILL . 11.
... were venerable - looking , primitive rocks . They seemed natives of the place , not strangers and intruders , like those we find occasionally in the west . They were useful in many ways . A stranger , BARREN HILL . 11.
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... native homes . It was curious to find these beautiful specimens of nature's handicraft , more finished in shape than any human artificer could form , in solid masses of granite . How came these delicate , beautiful , and fragile gems in ...
... native homes . It was curious to find these beautiful specimens of nature's handicraft , more finished in shape than any human artificer could form , in solid masses of granite . How came these delicate , beautiful , and fragile gems in ...
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... native place , I would invite it to come and spend its last days here , by the side of my old beech . Bubbling up from the gravelly soil on the hill - side was a pure spring of clear , cold water . It was none of your intermittent ...
... native place , I would invite it to come and spend its last days here , by the side of my old beech . Bubbling up from the gravelly soil on the hill - side was a pure spring of clear , cold water . It was none of your intermittent ...
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... natives called it , for want of taste , I suppose , to select a better name . The bog , however , despite its unattractive name , was a ... native glory . You have seen small It specimens in the gardens and yards of the city 14 BARREN HILL .
... natives called it , for want of taste , I suppose , to select a better name . The bog , however , despite its unattractive name , was a ... native glory . You have seen small It specimens in the gardens and yards of the city 14 BARREN HILL .
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125 ページ - 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.
141 ページ - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine...
106 ページ - He ever lives above For me to intercede, His all-redeeming love, His precious blood, to plead ; His blood atoned for all our race, And sprinkles now the throne of grace.
84 ページ - He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress, (Before Decay's effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers...
36 ページ - I've seen around me fall, Like leaves in wintry weather, I feel like one Who treads alone Some banquet hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed.
53 ページ - Hell from beneath is moved for thee to meet thee at thy coming: it stirreth up the dead for thee, even all the chief ones of the earth; it hath raised up from their thrones all the kings of the nations.
61 ページ - And last, Man's Life on earth, Glide to thy dim dominions, and are bound. Thou hast my better years ; Thou hast my earlier friends, the good, the kind, Yielded to thee with tears — The venerable form — the exalted mind. My spirit yearns to bring The lost ones back — yearns with desire intense, And struggles hard to wring Thy bolts apart, and pluck thy captives thence.
45 ページ - 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.
62 ページ - Kind words, remembered voices once so sweet, Smiles, radiant long ago, And features, the great soul's apparent seat. All shall come back ; each tie Of pure affection shall be knit again ; Alone shall Evil die, And Sorrow dwell a prisoner in thy reign. And then shall I behold Him, by whose kind paternal side I sprung, And her, who, still and cold, Fills the next grave — the beautiful and young.
210 ページ - Ye winds that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me?