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... dark javelins , exquisitely wrought of Khathaian reeds , ender and delicate . " - Poem of Amru . Pichala , used ... darker smiles , And the gold ringlets of the Western Isles ; All , all are there ; -each Land its flower hath given , To ...
... dark javelins , exquisitely wrought of Khathaian reeds , ender and delicate . " - Poem of Amru . Pichala , used ... darker smiles , And the gold ringlets of the Western Isles ; All , all are there ; -each Land its flower hath given , To ...
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... dark mortality to shine . " Such was the Essence that in ADAM dwelt , " To which all Heav'n , except the Proud One , knelt : 66 1 This wonderful Throne was called The Star of the Genii . For a full description of it , see the Fragment ...
... dark mortality to shine . " Such was the Essence that in ADAM dwelt , " To which all Heav'n , except the Proud One , knelt : 66 1 This wonderful Throne was called The Star of the Genii . For a full description of it , see the Fragment ...
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... Dark Mountains , and running nearly from east to west , splits into two branches ; Once happy pair ! -In proud BOKHARA's groves , Who had not heard of their first youthful loves ? Born by that ancient flood ' , which from its spring In ...
... Dark Mountains , and running nearly from east to west , splits into two branches ; Once happy pair ! -In proud BOKHARA's groves , Who had not heard of their first youthful loves ? Born by that ancient flood ' , which from its spring In ...
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... dark , thou hadst an amulet In the lov'd image , graven on thy heart , Which would have sav'd thee from the tempter's art , And kept alive , in all its bloom of breath , That purity , whose fading is love's death ! - But lost , inflam'd ...
... dark , thou hadst an amulet In the lov'd image , graven on thy heart , Which would have sav'd thee from the tempter's art , And kept alive , in all its bloom of breath , That purity , whose fading is love's death ! - But lost , inflam'd ...
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... dark'ning trace Would on that bosom he once lov'd remain , But all be bright , be pure , be his again ! - These were the wild'ring dreams , whose curst deceit Had chain'd her soul beneath the tempter's feet , And made her think ev'n ...
... dark'ning trace Would on that bosom he once lov'd remain , But all be bright , be pure , be his again ! - These were the wild'ring dreams , whose curst deceit Had chain'd her soul beneath the tempter's feet , And made her think ev'n ...
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Page 166 - This world is all a fleeting show For man's illusion given ; The smiles of joy, the tears of woe, Deceitful shine, deceitful flow, — There's nothing true but Heaven...
Page 165 - THE BIRD, LET LOOSE. (AIR. — BEETHOVEN. ) THE bird, let loose in eastern skies,* When hastening fondly home, Ne'er stoops to earth her wing, nor flies Where idle warblers roam. But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way. So grant me, GOD, from every care And stain of passion free, Aloft, through Virtue's purer air, To hold my course to Thee ! No sin to cloud, no lure to stay My Soul, as home she springs ; —...
Page 111 - I'll not leave thee, thou lone one! To pine on the stem ; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them; Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead.
Page 96 - THE harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts, that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of Tara swells : The chord alone, that breaks at night, Its tale of ruin tells. Thus Freedom now so seldom wakes, The only throb she gives Is when some heart indignant breaks, To show that still...
Page 148 - Oft in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other days around me : The smiles, the tears Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken ; The eyes that shone, Now dimm'd and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken ! Thus in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Sad Memory brings the light Of other days around me.
Page 74 - Alas ! how light a cause may move Dissension between hearts that love ! — Hearts that the world in vain had tried, And sorrow but more closely tied ! That stood the storm — when waves were rough — Yet, in a sunny hour fall off; — Like ships that have gone down at sea, When heaven was all tranquillity!
Page 96 - Yes, weep, and however my foes may condemn, Thy tears shall efface their decree ; For Heaven can witness, though guilty to them, I have been but too faithful to thee. With thee were the dreams of my earliest love ; Every thought of my reason was thine ; In my last humble prayer to the Spirit above, Thy name shall be mingled with mine.
Page 43 - And now — behold him kneeling there By the child's side, in humble prayer, While the same sunbeam shines upon The guilty and the guiltless one, And hymns of joy proclaim through Heaven The triumph of a Soul Forgiven...
Page 96 - ... and however my foes may condemn, Thy tears shall efface their decree ; For Heaven can witness, though guilty to them, I have been but too faithful to thee. With thee were the dreams of my earliest love ; Every thought of my reason was thine ; In my last humble prayer to the Spirit above, Thy name shall be mingled with mine. Oh ! blest are the lovers and friends who shall live The days of thy glory to see ; But the next dearest blessing that Heaven can give Is the pride of thus dying for thee.
Page 146 - Those joyous hours are past away ; And many a heart, that then was gay, Within the tomb now darkly dwells, And hears no more those evening bells. And so 'twill be when I am gone ; That tuneful peal will still ring on, While other bards shall walk these dells, And sing your praise, sweet...