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... thou embark with me ? Thou knowest not the water's way ; Think , stranger , well ! and night must come ,. Darest thou embark with me ? Through fearful perils thou must pass , .. Stranger , the wretched ask thine aid ! Thou wilt embark ...
... thou embark with me ? Thou knowest not the water's way ; Think , stranger , well ! and night must come ,. Darest thou embark with me ? Through fearful perils thou must pass , .. Stranger , the wretched ask thine aid ! Thou wilt embark ...
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... thou go on with me ? The day is fair , but night must come .. Wilt thou go on with me ? Far , far away , the sufferer's eye For thee hath long been looking , .. Thou wilt go on with me ! ' ' Sail on , sail on , ' quoth Thalaba , ' Sail ...
... thou go on with me ? The day is fair , but night must come .. Wilt thou go on with me ? Far , far away , the sufferer's eye For thee hath long been looking , .. Thou wilt go on with me ! ' ' Sail on , sail on , ' quoth Thalaba , ' Sail ...
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... thou art , Thou hast put all things underneath thy feet ; But still the resolute heart And virtuous will are free . Never , oh ! never , never , can there be Communion , Rajah , between thee and me . " Kehama receives the cup , uttering ...
... thou art , Thou hast put all things underneath thy feet ; But still the resolute heart And virtuous will are free . Never , oh ! never , never , can there be Communion , Rajah , between thee and me . " Kehama receives the cup , uttering ...
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... Thou art not here - for how should these contain thee ? Thou art not here - for how should I sustain thee ? But thou , where'er thou art , Canst hear the voice of prayer , Canst read the righteous heart . Thy dwelling who can tell , Or ...
... Thou art not here - for how should these contain thee ? Thou art not here - for how should I sustain thee ? But thou , where'er thou art , Canst hear the voice of prayer , Canst read the righteous heart . Thy dwelling who can tell , Or ...
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... thou , Pelayo , thou our surest hope , Dost thou too sleep ? -Awake , Pelayo ! —up ! — Why tarriest thou , Deliverer ? -But with that She broke her bonds , and lo ! her form was changed ! Radiant in arms she stood ! a bloody Cross ...
... thou , Pelayo , thou our surest hope , Dost thou too sleep ? -Awake , Pelayo ! —up ! — Why tarriest thou , Deliverer ? -But with that She broke her bonds , and lo ! her form was changed ! Radiant in arms she stood ! a bloody Cross ...
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Seite 257 - Those green-robed senators of mighty woods, Tall oaks, branch-charmed by the earnest stars, Dream, and so dream all night without a stir, Save from one gradual solitary gust Which comes upon the silence, and dies off, As if the ebbing air had but one wave...
Seite 261 - Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn? And, little town, thy streets for evermore Will silent be; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate, can e'er return.
Seite 233 - But wild beasts of the desert shall lie there; and their houses shall be full of doleful creatures; and owls shall dwell there, and satyrs shall dance there.
Seite 76 - They sin who tell us Love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven ambition cannot dwell, Nor avarice in the vaults of Hell ; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From Heaven it came to Heaven returneth...
Seite 316 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Seite 256 - Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair; Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest.
Seite 130 - Tho' they may gang a kennin wrang, To step aside is human : One point must still be greatly dark, The moving Why they do it ; And just as lamely can ye mark, How far perhaps they rue it. Who made the heart, 'tis He alone Decidedly can try us, He knows each chord its various tone, Each spring its various bias : Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it ; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.
Seite 256 - She was a Goddess of the infant world ; By her in stature the tall Amazon Had stood a pigmy's height: she would have ta'en Achilles by the hair and bent his neck; Or with a finger stay'd Ixion's wheel.
Seite 71 - How beautiful is night ! A dewy freshness fills the silent air, No mist obscures, nor cloud, nor speck, nor stain, Breaks the serene of heaven : In full-orbed glory yonder moon divine Rolls through the dark blue depths.
Seite 332 - There the wicked cease from troubling; and there the weary be at rest. There the prisoners rest together; they hear not the voice of the oppressor. The small and great are there; and the servant is free from his master.