The Rose of SharonSarah Carter Edgarton Mayo A. Tompkins and B.B. Mussey, 1852 |
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Halaman 12
... sorrow expressed , — in the silent and slow withering of the affections , and the more open way of public mourning . It is writ- ten out in sermon , and elegy , and sentimental song , and set to music , and sung , and declaimed , and ...
... sorrow expressed , — in the silent and slow withering of the affections , and the more open way of public mourning . It is writ- ten out in sermon , and elegy , and sentimental song , and set to music , and sung , and declaimed , and ...
Halaman 25
... sorrow that had been sent into his family by his death , had been deepened and darkened by other succeeding reverses and disasters . The large and valuable estate which at his decease was not wholly unencumbered , had become more ...
... sorrow that had been sent into his family by his death , had been deepened and darkened by other succeeding reverses and disasters . The large and valuable estate which at his decease was not wholly unencumbered , had become more ...
Halaman 26
... sorrow were laid to rest , in the private burial - ground on the estate , beside their lamented father . The anger of Mrs. Howard's family , which had been excited by her husband shortly after their marriage , by some business ...
... sorrow were laid to rest , in the private burial - ground on the estate , beside their lamented father . The anger of Mrs. Howard's family , which had been excited by her husband shortly after their marriage , by some business ...
Halaman 28
... sorrow , the tide of business and worldly affairs rolls on as ever , and the routine of every - day life is but slightly dis- turbed . The funeral rites were scarcely over , and Mrs. Howard laid at rest beside her husband and children ...
... sorrow , the tide of business and worldly affairs rolls on as ever , and the routine of every - day life is but slightly dis- turbed . The funeral rites were scarcely over , and Mrs. Howard laid at rest beside her husband and children ...
Halaman 74
... sorrow ; may not thine only daughter share it ? " And , pressing back his clustering hair with her two small hands , she touched her lips lovingly to his brow . 66 Thou must indeed share it , my daughter , " he replied , " though I ...
... sorrow ; may not thine only daughter share it ? " And , pressing back his clustering hair with her two small hands , she touched her lips lovingly to his brow . 66 Thou must indeed share it , my daughter , " he replied , " though I ...
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Halaman 179 - That, deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind, — Mighty Prophet! Seer blest! On whom those truths do rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave; Thou, over whom thy Immortality Broods like the Day, a Master o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to...
Halaman 178 - Shaped by himself with newly-learned art; A wedding or a festival, A mourning or a funeral; And this hath now his heart, And unto this he frames his song: Then will he fit his tongue To dialogues of business, love, or strife; But it will not be long Ere this be thrown aside, And with new joy and pride The little actor cons another part; Filling from time to time his 'humorous stage...
Halaman 178 - The homely nurse doth all she can To make her foster-child, her inmate, Man, Forget the glories he hath known And that imperial palace whence he came. Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six years
Halaman 179 - Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife? Full soon thy soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life.
Halaman 171 - Remember now thy Creator in the days of thy youth, while the evil days come not, nor the years draw nigh, when thou shalt say, "I have no pleasure in them"; while the sun, or the light, or the moon, or the stars, be not darkened, nor the clouds return after the rain...
Halaman 230 - ... of the Nile will drink it in by their leaves ; the cedars of Lebanon will take of it to add to their stature ; the cocoa-nuts of Tahiti will grow rapidly upon it, and the palms and bananas of Japan will change it into flowers.
Halaman 230 - Tahiti will grow rapidly upon it, and the palms and bananas of Japan will change it into flowers. The oxygen we are breathing was distilled for us some short time ago by the magnolias of...
Halaman 266 - THERE'S something in a noble boy, A brave, free-hearted, careless one, With his unchecked, unbidden joy, His dread of books and love of fun, And in his clear and ready smile, Unshaded by a thought of guile, And unrepressed by sadness — Which brings me to my childhood back, As if I trod its very track, And felt its very gladness.
Halaman 171 - I have no pleasure in them"; while the sun or the light or the moon or the stars be not darkened, nor the clouds return after the rain; in the day when the keepers of the house shall tremble, and the strong men shall bow themselves, and the grinders cease because they are few, and those that look out of the windows be darkened...
Halaman 280 - And I, in love with the disgrace, Their smiles and jests enjoy, And thank kind heaven that, old in years, In heart I 'm still a boy. What is it, this they'd have me win, This gain from which I start ? A keener, calculating head — Ah, loss! a colder heart; Well, manhood's sense or boyhood's warmth, But one if I enjoy. Leave, leave the heart, and keep the head, I still will be a boy.