The Prose Workd of Mrs. Ellis: The poetry of life. Pictures of private life (first and second series) A voice from the vintageLangley, 1844 |
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Strana 26
... morning and beholds the colour faded from its cheek , while by its side an infant rose is rising with the blush of a cherub , unfolding its petals to live its little day , and then , having expended its sweet- ness , to die like its ...
... morning and beholds the colour faded from its cheek , while by its side an infant rose is rising with the blush of a cherub , unfolding its petals to live its little day , and then , having expended its sweet- ness , to die like its ...
Strana 35
... morning , when nature was first rising from her wintry bed , when the furze was in bloom , and the lambs at play , and the primrose and the violet scented the de- licious south wind that came with the glad tidings of renovated life ...
... morning , when nature was first rising from her wintry bed , when the furze was in bloom , and the lambs at play , and the primrose and the violet scented the de- licious south wind that came with the glad tidings of renovated life ...
Strana 42
... morning , noon , evening , and night . But evening , as being universally allowed to be highly poetical , may justly claim a large share of our attention . " Now came still evening on , and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all ...
... morning , noon , evening , and night . But evening , as being universally allowed to be highly poetical , may justly claim a large share of our attention . " Now came still evening on , and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all ...
Strana 44
... morning dew , " In the evening I shall rest again ; " and already his children are watching at the cottage door , and his wife is preparing his evening meal . All day the rebellious child has resisted the chastisements of love ; but in ...
... morning dew , " In the evening I shall rest again ; " and already his children are watching at the cottage door , and his wife is preparing his evening meal . All day the rebellious child has resisted the chastisements of love ; but in ...
Strana 54
... Morning Post , and read of this interesting elopement ; we learn with as much interest that the kite has seized our favourite dove . You read that a once popular statesman has been over- thrown , by the strength of opposing party ; we ...
... Morning Post , and read of this interesting elopement ; we learn with as much interest that the kite has seized our favourite dove . You read that a once popular statesman has been over- thrown , by the strength of opposing party ; we ...
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Strana 88 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form ; Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Strana 159 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war : to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt : the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake ; and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar : graves, at my command, Have wak'd their sleepers ; op'd, and let them forth By my so potent art...
Strana 136 - At her feet he bowed, he fell, he lay down : at her feet he bowed, he fell ; where he bowed, there he fell down dead.
Strana 83 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence, The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar. When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow; Not so, when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and skims along the main.
Strana 134 - But he himself went a day's journey into the wilderness, and came and sat down under a juniper tree: and he requested for himself that he might die; and said, It is enough; now, O Lord, take away my life ; for I am not better than my fathers.
Strana 85 - Awake, /Eolian lyre, awake, And give to rapture all thy trembling strings. From Helicon's harmonious springs A thousand rills their mazy progress take ; The laughing flowers, that round them blow, Drink life and fragrance as they flow. Now the rich stream of music winds along, Deep, majestic, smooth, and strong, Through verdant vales, and Ceres...
Strana 134 - And Rizpah the daughter of Aiah took sackcloth, and spread it for her upon the rock, from the beginning of harvest until water dropped upon them out of heaven, and suffered neither the birds of the air to rest on them by day, nor the beasts of the field by night.
Strana 166 - I am now indebted, as being a work not to be raised from the heat of youth or the vapours of wine, like that which flows at waste from the pen of some vulgar amourist, or the trencher fury of a rhyming parasite ; nor to be obtained by the invocation of Dame Memory and her siren daughters ; but by devout prayer to that Eternal Spirit who can enrich with all utterance and knowledge, and sends out his seraphim with the hallowed fire of his altar to touch and purify the lips of whom He pleases.
Strana 81 - SWIFTLY walk over the western wave, Spirit of Night ! Out of the misty eastern cave, Where all the long and lone daylight Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, Which make thee terrible and dear, — Swift be thy flight ! Wrap thy form in a mantle gray, Star-inwrought ! Blind with thine hair the eyes of day, Kiss her until she be wearied out, Then wander o'er city, and sea, and land, Touching all with thine opiate wand.
Strana 85 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife ply her evening care: No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.