Scotia's Bards ...R. Carter & bros., 1854 - 563 páginas |
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... Peace . Hope .... Ministry of Angels On a Sun - dial .. Jehovah - Jireh Anon . 495 .Anon . 496 James Wilson 498 .George Hume 499 Alexander Lowe 501 W. J. Mickle 503 ..Jane Elliott 506 W. Laidlaw 508 Smollett 510 T. Smibert 511 Joanna ...
... Peace . Hope .... Ministry of Angels On a Sun - dial .. Jehovah - Jireh Anon . 495 .Anon . 496 James Wilson 498 .George Hume 499 Alexander Lowe 501 W. J. Mickle 503 ..Jane Elliott 506 W. Laidlaw 508 Smollett 510 T. Smibert 511 Joanna ...
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... before , The grave discredits thee : thy charms expunged , Thy roses faded , and thy lilies soil'd , What hast thou more to boast of ? Will thy lovers But only hoped for in the peaceful grave , Of 32 Ᏼ Ꮮ Ꭺ Ꮮ Ꭱ .
... before , The grave discredits thee : thy charms expunged , Thy roses faded , and thy lilies soil'd , What hast thou more to boast of ? Will thy lovers But only hoped for in the peaceful grave , Of 32 Ᏼ Ꮮ Ꭺ Ꮮ Ꭱ .
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But only hoped for in the peaceful grave , Of being unmolested and alone . Arabia's gums , and odoriferous drugs , And honors by the heralds duly paid In mode and form , ev'n to a very scruple ; O cruel irony ! these come too late ; And ...
But only hoped for in the peaceful grave , Of being unmolested and alone . Arabia's gums , and odoriferous drugs , And honors by the heralds duly paid In mode and form , ev'n to a very scruple ; O cruel irony ! these come too late ; And ...
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... peaceful bosom . Summer seas Show not more smooth , when kissed by southern winds , Just ready to expire . Scarce importuned , The generous soil , with a luxuriant hand , Offer'd the various produce of the year , And everything most ...
... peaceful bosom . Summer seas Show not more smooth , when kissed by southern winds , Just ready to expire . Scarce importuned , The generous soil , with a luxuriant hand , Offer'd the various produce of the year , And everything most ...
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... peace ! How calm his exit ! Night - dews fall not more gently to the ground , Nor weary worn - out winds expire so soft . Behold him in the evening tide of life , A life well spent , whose early care it was His riper years should not ...
... peace ! How calm his exit ! Night - dews fall not more gently to the ground , Nor weary worn - out winds expire so soft . Behold him in the evening tide of life , A life well spent , whose early care it was His riper years should not ...
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beauty beneath blessed blood bloom born breath bright child close cloud dark dead dear death deep dreams earth face fair fall father fear feel fell flowers frae friends give grave green hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hills hope hour land leave light live lonely look Lord maid meet mind morning mother mountain mourn native nature ne'er never night o'er once pain pass peace poems poet poor proud rest rise rock rose round seen side sing sleep smile song soon sorrow soul sound spirit spring star stream sweet tears tell thee thing thou thought Till tree voice wandering Water wave weary wild wind woods young youth
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Página 200 - In all her length far winding lay, With promontory, creek, and bay, And islands that, empurpled bright, Floated amid the livelier light ; And mountains, that like giants stand, To sentinel enchanted land.
Página 202 - No portents now our foes amaze, Forsaken Israel wanders lone ; Our fathers would not know THY ways, And THOU hast left them to their own. But, present still, though now unseen ; When brightly shines the prosperous day, Be thoughts of THEE a cloudy screen To temper the deceitful ray. And...
Página 115 - What time the daisy decks the green, Thy certain voice we hear; Hast thou a star to guide thy path, Or mark the rolling year? Delightful visitant ! with thee I hail the time of flowers, And hear the sound of music sweet, From birds among the bowers.
Página 146 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride: His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare; .Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And ' Let us worship God !* he says, with solemn air.
Página 148 - Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content! And oh ! may Heaven their simple lives prevent From luxury's contagion, weak and vile ! Then, howe'er crowns and coronets be rent, A virtuous populace may rise the while, And stand a wall of fire around their much-loved Isle. O Thou! who pour'd the patriotic tide That stream'd thro...
Página 373 - An angel-guard of loves and graces lie ; Around her knees domestic duties meet, And fire-side pleasures gambol at her feet. Where shall that land, that spot of earth be found? " Art thou a man — a patriot ? look around, O thou shalt find, howe'er thy footsteps roam, That land thy country, and that spot thy home.
Página 251 - The Soldier's Dream OUR bugles sang truce, for the night-cloud had lowered, And the sentinel stars set their watch in the sky; And thousands had sunk on the ground over-powered The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die.
Página 207 - O'er moor and mountain green, O'er the red streamer that heralds the day, Over the cloudlet dim, Over the rainbow's rim, Musical cherub, soar, singing, away ! Then, when the gloaming comes, Low in the heather blooms Sweet will thy welcome and bed of love be ! Emblem of happiness, Blest is thy dwelling-place — Oh, to abide in the desert with thee ! JAMES HOGG.
Página 262 - ... FLOWING SEA" A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind!
Página 7 - Ye forests, bend, ye harvests, wave, to HIM; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart, As home he goes beneath the joyous moon.