Notes from a Diary, 1886-1888, 2. cilt

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Sayfa 138 - O could I flow like thee, and make thy stream My great example, as it is my theme ! Though deep yet clear, though gentle yet not dull, Strong without rage, without o'erflowing full.
Sayfa 176 - A Power is passing from the earth To breathless Nature's dark abyss, But when the great and good depart What is it more than this; " That man, who is from God sent forth, Doth yet again to God return ? Such ebb and flow must ever be, Then wherefore should we mourn
Sayfa 103 - O, art thou sighing for Lebanon In the long breeze that streams to thy delicious East, Sighing for Lebanon, Dark cedar, though thy limbs have here increased Upon a pastoral slope as fair, And looking to the South, and fed With honeyed rain and delicate air.
Sayfa 175 - Small service is true service while it lasts, Of humblest friends, bright creature ! scorn not one. The daisy by the shadow that it casts Protects the lingering dew-drop from the sun.
Sayfa 40 - tempestuous morn in early June, When the year's primal burst of bloom is o'er, Before the roses and the longest day, When garden-walks and all the grassy floor With blossoms red and white of fallen May And chestnut's flowers are strewn.
Sayfa 41 - 12. The word of the Lord came unto me, saying, Jeremiah, what seest thou ? And I said, I see a rod of an almond tree (shaked). Then said the Lord unto me, Thou hast
Sayfa 148 - Earth could not answer ; nor the Seas that mourn In flowing Purple, of their Lord forlorn ; Nor rolling Heaven, with all his signs revealed And hidden by the Sleeve of Night and Morn. " Then of the Thee in Me who works behind The Veil, I lifted up my hands to find A Lamp amid the Darkness and I heard As from without—'The Me within Thee blind
Sayfa 61 - of our home, The fragrance of our old paternal fields May be forgotten ; and the time may come When the babe's kiss no sense of pleasure yields Even to the doting mother : but Thine own Thou never canst forget, nor leave alone.
Sayfa 111 - and rival in the embodying of passion and in the distinguishing of thought, but equal to it in sustaining the measured march of history, and superior to it in the indignant declamation of moral satire ; stamped with the mark of an imperial and despotising republic ; rigid in its construction, parsimonious in its synonymes;
Sayfa 162 - What harmonious pensive changes Wait upon her as she ranges Round and through this Pile of State Overthrown and desolate! Now a step or two her way Leads through space of open day, Where the enamoured sunny light Brightens her that was so bright ; Now doth a delicate shadow fall, Falls upon her like a breath, From some lofty arch or wall, As she passes underneath.

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