Friendship's Forget-me-notT. Nelson, 1849 - 243 sider |
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Side 12
... Song of the Ivy Harvest - Home Mind An Epigram The Cypress Tree Marked you her Eye To the South Wind The three wishes Thoughts The Unforgotten One Suggested by a Piature Complaint of France Mill Song If thy Dream would not forsake thee ...
... Song of the Ivy Harvest - Home Mind An Epigram The Cypress Tree Marked you her Eye To the South Wind The three wishes Thoughts The Unforgotten One Suggested by a Piature Complaint of France Mill Song If thy Dream would not forsake thee ...
Side ix
... Song of the Sea Lay of the Greenwood Fortune The Good Part . The Countess of Lovelace From the Arabic The Poet's Path On the Portrait of a Lady The Captivity of Francis I. Winter and the Flowers A Lyric Song Reserve The late Discovery ...
... Song of the Sea Lay of the Greenwood Fortune The Good Part . The Countess of Lovelace From the Arabic The Poet's Path On the Portrait of a Lady The Captivity of Francis I. Winter and the Flowers A Lyric Song Reserve The late Discovery ...
Side x
... Song of the German Weaver On the Death of Southey On a Bust of Dante Life is Real Queen Victoria Burial at Sea Fame .. A Simile Frances Brown 96 Anon . 98 Mary Howitt 99 J. E. Reade 102 M. Parsons 103 Longfellow 105 I. Taylor 107 T ...
... Song of the German Weaver On the Death of Southey On a Bust of Dante Life is Real Queen Victoria Burial at Sea Fame .. A Simile Frances Brown 96 Anon . 98 Mary Howitt 99 J. E. Reade 102 M. Parsons 103 Longfellow 105 I. Taylor 107 T ...
Side xi
... Song John Hughes 182 The Floral Love - Letter Leigh Hunt 186 The Mourner Anon . 188 A Midnight Mass for the Dying Year Longfellow 190 To an Eolian Harp Anon . 192 Poesy T. Westwood 193 FRIENDSHIP'S FORGET - ME - NOT . THE FORGET -
... Song John Hughes 182 The Floral Love - Letter Leigh Hunt 186 The Mourner Anon . 188 A Midnight Mass for the Dying Year Longfellow 190 To an Eolian Harp Anon . 192 Poesy T. Westwood 193 FRIENDSHIP'S FORGET - ME - NOT . THE FORGET -
Side xii
... Song If thy Dream would not forsake thee The Moth and the Taper Page Lord F. Egerton 196 R. H. Horn 199 Barry Cornwall 200 F. Butler 204 R. M. Milnes 206 Frances Brown 208 T. Westwood 210 G. Darley 211 J. H. Keane 214 Anon . 2 : 6 C. De ...
... Song If thy Dream would not forsake thee The Moth and the Taper Page Lord F. Egerton 196 R. H. Horn 199 Barry Cornwall 200 F. Butler 204 R. M. Milnes 206 Frances Brown 208 T. Westwood 210 G. Darley 211 J. H. Keane 214 Anon . 2 : 6 C. De ...
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amid ANON BARRY CORNWALL beauty beneath blessed blest bloom boughs brave breast breath breeze bright brow calm CAPTAIN'S DAUGHTER charms child clouds dark daugh dead dear death deep doth dream dwell earth eyes faded thing fair fair Summer faith fame fancy flowers foam FORGET-ME-NOT FRANCES BROWN gaze gentle glad gleam glorious glory grave green hand happy hath heart heaven hope hour LADY land life's light linger lips living type lonely look Love's lyre MARY HOWITT memory morn mother ne'er neath night o'er pale Poet's river floweth rose round Rubezahl shade shadow shines sigh silent skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit spring stars stream summer sunshine sweet tears thee thine thou art thoughts THY DREAM tree voice vow to thee wake wandering Water sleeps wave weary weep WESTWOOD wild winds young youth
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Side 102 - Let the dead Past bury its dead! Act, — act in the living Present ! Heart within, and God o'erhead! Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time ; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again. Let us, then, be up and doing, With a heart for any fate; Still achieving, still pursuing, Learn to labor and to wait.
Side 105 - Who, that surveys this span of earth we press, — This speck of life in time's great wilderness, This narrow isthmus 'twixt two boundless seas, The past, the future, two eternities ! — Would sully the bright spot, or leave it bare, When he might build him a proud temple there A name that long shall hallow all its space, And be each purer soul's high resting-place?
Side 90 - SLAVE'S DREAM Beside the ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand. Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep, He saw his Native Land.
Side 239 - The river nobly foams and flows, The charm of this enchanted ground, And all its thousand turns disclose Some fresher beauty varying round : The haughtiest breast its wish might bound...
Side 110 - When tossed on life's tempestuous shoals, Where storms arise, and ocean rolls, And all is drear...
Side 90 - He saw once more his dark-eyed queen Among her children stand; They clasped his neck, they kissed his cheeks, They held him by the hand!— A tear burst from the sleeper's lids And fell into the sand. And then at furious speed he rode Along the Niger's bank; His bridle-reins were golden chains, And, with a martial clank, At each leap he could feel his scabbard of steel Smiting his stallion's flank.
Side 186 - YES, the Year is growing old, And his eye is pale and bleared ! Death, with frosty hand and cold, Plucks the old man by the beard, Sorely, — sorely...
Side 16 - Oh, who shall lightly say that fame Is nothing but an empty name. When but for those our mighty dead All ages past a blank would be, Sunk in Oblivion's murky bed, A desert bare, a shipless sea?
Side 108 - Go, wing thy flight from star to star, From world to luminous world, as far As the universe spreads its flaming wall; Take all the pleasures of all the spheres, And multiply each through endless years, One minute of heaven is worth them all...
Side 102 - Trust no future, howe'er pleasant ; Let the dead past bury its dead ; Act, act in the living present, Heart within, and God o'erhead.