The Works of Mrs Hemans;: With a Memoir of Her Life,William Blackwood & Sons, ... and Thomas Cadell, London., 1839 |
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... land - my father's land — my child's ! What hath thy son brought from thee to the wilds ? He hath brought marks of torture and the chain , Traces of things which pass not as a breeze ; A blighted name , dark thoughts , wrath , woe ...
... land - my father's land — my child's ! What hath thy son brought from thee to the wilds ? He hath brought marks of torture and the chain , Traces of things which pass not as a breeze ; A blighted name , dark thoughts , wrath , woe ...
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... land of my sires , with thee ! XII . Yet art thou lovely ! -Song is on thy hills- Oh , sweet and mournful melodies of Spain , That lull'd my boyhood , how your memory thrills The exile's heart with sudden - wakening pain ! Your sounds ...
... land of my sires , with thee ! XII . Yet art thou lovely ! -Song is on thy hills- Oh , sweet and mournful melodies of Spain , That lull'd my boyhood , how your memory thrills The exile's heart with sudden - wakening pain ! Your sounds ...
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... land of chivalry ! Through thousands , thousands of their race they moved- Oh ! how unlike all others ! —the beloved , The free , the proud , the beautiful ! whose eye Grew fix'd before them , while a people's breath Was hush'd , and ...
... land of chivalry ! Through thousands , thousands of their race they moved- Oh ! how unlike all others ! —the beloved , The free , the proud , the beautiful ! whose eye Grew fix'd before them , while a people's breath Was hush'd , and ...
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... land I came , yet round me clung The spirit of my own . No hand had torn With a strong grasp away the veil which hung Between mine eyes and truth . I gazed , I saw Dimly , as through a glass . In silent awe I watch'd the fearful rites ...
... land I came , yet round me clung The spirit of my own . No hand had torn With a strong grasp away the veil which hung Between mine eyes and truth . I gazed , I saw Dimly , as through a glass . In silent awe I watch'd the fearful rites ...
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... land , farewell ! ” -I could have died upon the battle - plain For thee , my country ! but I might not dwell In thy sweet vales , at peace . The voice of song Breathes , with the myrtle scent , thy hills along ; The citron's glow is ...
... land , farewell ! ” -I could have died upon the battle - plain For thee , my country ! but I might not dwell In thy sweet vales , at peace . The voice of song Breathes , with the myrtle scent , thy hills along ; The citron's glow is ...
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178 ページ - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath. And stars to set — but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! THE LOST PLEIAD.
264 ページ - PRAISE ye the LORD. Praise ye the LORD from the heavens : Praise him in the heights. Praise ye him, all his angels : Praise ye him, all his hosts.
135 ページ - Give back the lost and lovely ! — those for whom The place was kept at board and hearth so long ! The prayer went up...
158 ページ - While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. They wrapt the ship in splendour wild, They caught the flag on high, And stream'd above the gallant child, Like banners in the sky. There came a burst of thunder sound— The boy— oh! where was he? Ask of the winds that far around With fragments strewed the sea, With mast, and helm, and pennon fair, That well had borne their part; But the noblest thing that perished there Was that young faithful heart.
158 ページ - And shouted but once more aloud, "My Father! must I stay?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. They...
157 ページ - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but he had fled ; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead.
255 ページ - They that go down to the sea in ships, that do business in great waters ; These see the works of the Lord, and his wonders in the deep.
158 ページ - With mast, and helm, and pennon fair, That well had borne their part — But the noblest thing which perished there Was that young faithful heart...
175 ページ - tis lovely ! — Childhood's lip and cheek, Mantling beneath its earnest brow of thought — Gaze — yet what seest thou in those fair, and meek, And fragile...
160 ページ - With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith, that all which we behold Is full of blessings.