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... book which is full of oii ental rapture, elevation, variety, and boldness. It is a bosk which speaks of the heavenly and invisible world, while it also speaks of the earth and tbings visible. It is a book which nearly fifty writers, of every degree of ...

Poetry

... XlristOl, September, 1843. HOWE SHALL I WOO ?-BT T. MOO1tE:. IF I speak to thee in Friendship's name, Thou think'st I speak too coldly,- If I mention Love's devoted flamne, Than say'st I speak too boldly. Between these two unequal fires Why doom mne thus ...

Poetry

... is given; This we tread is holy ground,- This the very gate of heaven. Thou a Spirit art, and now Spirit here with Spirit speaks For the soul-with holy vow, Freed from earth-its Maker seeks. Thou with listening care art near, Though no word shoaild utter'd ...

Poets' Corner

... and in tbine eyes Look for all comfort? Listening to the soued Of thy gay innocent voice, have'I not found Intense delight, speaking it with my sighst? Thao didst not know it, but I shaped replies, That so thy converse, with unbroken round Of melody, as ...

Poets' Corner

... 6v. eet smile, as 'twere a passing cloud, And such pure dignity of love atosved, Tlai iii mv eyes moy full soul strove to speak. Then knewv I how the spirits of the blest Communion hold in Heaven; sobeamed setene That pitying thought, by every eye unseen ...

THE BEGGARS' PETITION

... THE BEGGARS' PETITION. Piv the sorrows of a poor old set, Whose woful face. speak their inward gief; Wtose days are nuumber'd, and which few regret: 0 grant is pity and afford relief. These hate and gowns did ones commoand respect, These fags and staves ...

Poets' Corner

... stream of life, Contentions rose, and left me tempest-tost, Oh tot me not in sight of Port be lost, Nor let my parting accents speak of strife; Stretch forth thy hand, in this my latest hour- Thou art my only hope-oh shield me with thy povv'r. ...

Poetry

... eternsl lymn Arouitd His throsia-where dwrells your God? THE MARRIAGE VOW. FROMt TiE NEW YORtts SNICKFilBOlCKEIL' FOR JULY. SPeAK it not ligltly!-'t is a holy tbisig, A botid csdsirissg through °log distaost years, Wheii joy o'er thiline ibode is hoverinig ...

BRISTOL SOCIETY OF ARTISTS

... Joshua Reynolds, in his memorable Discourses to the Royal Aca- demy, speaks of poetry as the painting of the mind; in one place Ito calls it poetic paionting, ard, in another, speaks of the harmony of nunmbers in poetry as beitig what colouring is in ...

Poets' Corner

... passion was discreetest; And thou didst win my heart the while, When womian ?? tbe sweetest When joys were felt that cannot speak, And memory cannot smother, When love's first beauty flush'd tly cheel, That never wvarm'd another. Those eyes that then my ...

POETRY

... carnage dread, When by a pitying hero shed, Thou add'st a jewel to his crown of fame: But, oh ! how diflerent the tear, '[hat speaks the trembling coward's fear ? At once his badge of infamy anti shame. W1hen lovers part, perhaps for ever, 'Ihou snark'st ...

THE PEASANT'S SONG IS ON THE BREEZE

... jocund to his home he hies; And softly, through the forest trees I hear the sounds of Pleasure rise:- Sweet rural sounds, that speak of peace- That tell the long-expected hour When from their toil the labourers cease, And seek and find a gentler powser. Nons ...