The Poetical Works of James Russell LowellHoughton, Mifflin, 1885 - 422 pages |
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... stand before his God : O blest word- Evermore ! THE SIRENS . THE sea is lonely , the sea is dreary , The sea is restless and uneasy ; Thou seekest quiet , thou art weary , Wandering thou knowest not whith- er ; - Our little isle is ...
... stand before his God : O blest word- Evermore ! THE SIRENS . THE sea is lonely , the sea is dreary , The sea is restless and uneasy ; Thou seekest quiet , thou art weary , Wandering thou knowest not whith- er ; - Our little isle is ...
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... stand before his God : O blest word- Evermore ! THE SIRENS . THE sea is lonely , the sea is dreary , The sea is restless and uneasy ; Thou seekest quiet , thou art weary , Wandering thou knowest not whith- er ; - Our little isle is ...
... stand before his God : O blest word- Evermore ! THE SIRENS . THE sea is lonely , the sea is dreary , The sea is restless and uneasy ; Thou seekest quiet , thou art weary , Wandering thou knowest not whith- er ; - Our little isle is ...
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... ear ever heard ! We each are young , we each have a heart Why stand we ever coldly apart ? Must we forever , then , be alone ? Alone , alone , ah woe ! alone ! “ He loves me , loves me not , " 4 EARLIER POEMS . Serenade.
... ear ever heard ! We each are young , we each have a heart Why stand we ever coldly apart ? Must we forever , then , be alone ? Alone , alone , ah woe ! alone ! “ He loves me , loves me not , " 4 EARLIER POEMS . Serenade.
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... stands ; Large charity doth never soil , - But only whiten , soft white hands , This is the best crop from thy lands ; A heritage , it seems to be , Worth being rich to hold in fee . poor man's son scorn not thy state ; There is worse ...
... stands ; Large charity doth never soil , - But only whiten , soft white hands , This is the best crop from thy lands ; A heritage , it seems to be , Worth being rich to hold in fee . poor man's son scorn not thy state ; There is worse ...
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... stand upon the weaker side , That sank in seeming loss before its foes : Many there were who made great haste and sold Unto the cunning enemy their swords , He scorned their gifts of fame , and power , and gold , And , underneath their ...
... stand upon the weaker side , That sank in seeming loss before its foes : Many there were who made great haste and sold Unto the cunning enemy their swords , He scorned their gifts of fame , and power , and gold , And , underneath their ...
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Page 104 - ... our eyes, but we cannot help knowing That skies are clear and grass is growing; The breeze comes whispering in our ear That dandelions are blossoming near, That maize has sprouted, that streams are flowing, That the river is bluer than the sky, That the robin is plastering his house hard by; And if the breeze kept the good news back, For other couriers we should not lack; We could guess it all by yon heifer's lowing, — And hark! how clear bold chanticleer, Warmed with the new wine of the year,...
Page 64 - Once to every man and nation comes the moment to decide, In the strife of Truth with Falsehood, for the good or evil side; Some great cause, God's new Messiah, offering each the bloom or blight, Parts the goats upon the left hand, and the sheep upon the right.1 And the choice goes by forever 'twixt that darkness and that light.
Page 42 - GOD sends his teachers unto every age, To every clime, and every race of men, With revelations fitted to their growth And shape of mind, nor gives the realm of Truth Into the selfish rule of one sole race...
Page 109 - Lo, it is I, be not afraid! In many climes, without avail, Thou hast spent thy life for the Holy Grail; Behold, it is here, — this cup which thou Didst fill at the streamlet for me but now; This crust is my body broken for thee, This water His blood that died on the tree; The Holy Supper is kept, indeed, In whatso we share with another's need...
Page 382 - In that sure-footed mind's unfaltering skill, And supple-tempered will That bent like perfect steel to spring again and thrust. His was no lonely mountain-peak of mind, Thrusting to thin air o'er our cloudy bars, A sea-mark now, now lost in vapors blind; Broad prairie rather, genial, level-lined, Fruitful and friendly for all human kind, Yet also nigh to Heaven and loved of loftiest stars.
Page 88 - The thing we long for, that we are For one transcendent moment, Before the Present poor and bare Can make its sneering comment. Still, through our paltry stir and strife, Glows down the wished Ideal, And longing moulds in clay what Life Carves in the marble Real ; To let the new life in, we know, Desire must ope the portal ; — Perhaps the longing to be so Helps make the soul immortal.
Page 5 - Yet in herself she dwelleth not, Although no home were half so fair ; No simplest duty is forgot, Life hath no dim and lowly spot That doth not in her sunshine share. She doeth little kindnesses, Which most leave undone, or despise ; For naught that sets one heart at ease, And giveth happiness or peace, Is low-esteemed in her eyes.
Page 381 - Ah, there is something here Unfathomed by the cynic's sneer, Something that gives our feeble light A high immunity from Night, Something that leaps life's narrow bars To claim its birthright with the hosts of heaven ; A seed of sunshine that can leaven Our earthly dulness with the beams of stars, And glorify our clay With light from fountains elder than the Day...
Page 52 - Is true freedom but to break Fetters for our own dear sake, And with leathern hearts forget That we owe mankind a debt ? No ! true freedom is to share All the chains our brothers wear, And with heart and hand to be Earnest to make others free...
Page 172 - s ben true to one party, — an' thet is himself ; — . So John P. Robinson he Sez he shall vote fer Gineral C. Gineral C. he goes in fer the war ; He don't vally principle more 'n an old cud ; Wut did God make us raytional creeturs fer, But glory an' gunpowder, plunder an