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ancient appear arms Banner battle bear Bolton borne brave bright Brother brought called CANTO Castle cause cheer church Clifford comes command Creature Cross dark dead dear deep doth Durham Earl earth editions Emily face fair faith Father fear feeling field followed force Francis gentle give given gone grace grave ground Hall hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven hills holy hope hour human Lady laid light live lonely look Lord Maid mind nature night North Norton once pass peace poem prayer Priory raised rest restored returned rise rose Rylstone seems seen shepherd side sight silent Song Sons sorrow Spirit spread stand stood strong tears thee thou thought Tower tree turned voice walks wandered Wharf White Doe Wordsworth
Sayfa 100 - Love had he found in huts where poor men lie; His daily teachers had been woods and rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
Sayfa 89 - With those adversities unmoved ; Calm spectacle, by earth and sky In their benignity approved ! And aye, methinks, this hoary Pile, Subdued by outrage and decay, Looks down upon her with a smile, A gracious smile, that seems to say — " Thou, thou art not a Child of Time, But Daughter of the Eternal Prime ! " THE FORCE OF PRAYER; on, THE FOUNDING OF BOLTON PRIORY.
Sayfa 102 - And they that shall be of thee shall build the old waste places : thou shalt raise up the foundations of many generations ; and thou shalt be called, The repairer of the breach, The restorer of paths to dwell in.
Sayfa 17 - They that deny a God destroy man's nobility ; for certainly man is of kin to the beasts by his body ; and if he be not of kin to God by his spirit, he is a base and ignoble creature.
Sayfa 97 - And quit the Flowers that Summer brings To Glenderamakin's lofty springs ; Must vanish, and his careless cheer Be turned to heaviness and fear. — Give Sir Lancelot Threlkeld praise ! Hear it, good Man, old in days ! Thou Tree of covert and of rest For this young Bird that is distrest ; Among thy branches safe he lay, And he was free to sport and play, When Falcons were abroad for prey.
Sayfa 91 - A name which it took of yore : A thousand years hath it borne that name, And shall a thousand more. And hither is young Romilly come, And what may now forbid, That he, perhaps for the hundredth time, Shall bound across the Strid...
Sayfa 16 - Action is transitory — a step, a blow, The motion of a muscle — this way or that — 'Tis done, and in the after-vacancy We wonder at ourselves like men betrayed : Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
Sayfa 93 - Long, long in darkness did she sit, And her first words were, " Let there be In Bolton, on the field of Wharf, A stately Priory...
Sayfa 26 - And through the chink in the fractured floor Look down, and see a griesly sight; A vault where the bodies are buried upright ! There face by face, and hand by hand, The Claphams and Mauleverers stand; And, in his place, among son and sire, Is John de Clapham, that fierce Esquire, A valiant man, and a name of dread In the ruthless wars of the White and Red; Who dragged Earl Pembroke from Banbury Church And smote off his head on the stones of the porch...