In War Time, and Other PoemsTicknor and Fields, 1864 - 152 pages |
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Page 120
... shore , The calmness of thy water , The cheerful lights that overlay Thy rugged slopes with beauty , To match our spirits to our day And make a joy of duty . ANDREW RYKMAN'S PRAYER . A NDREW RYKMAN's dead and gone 120 OCCASIONAL POEMS .
... shore , The calmness of thy water , The cheerful lights that overlay Thy rugged slopes with beauty , To match our spirits to our day And make a joy of duty . ANDREW RYKMAN'S PRAYER . A NDREW RYKMAN's dead and gone 120 OCCASIONAL POEMS .
Page 122
... Shorn and beamless , cold and dim , Sink beneath the horizon's rim , When this ball of rock and clay Crumbles from my feet away , And the solid shores of sense Melt into the vague immense , Father ! I may 122 OCCASIONAL POEMS .
... Shorn and beamless , cold and dim , Sink beneath the horizon's rim , When this ball of rock and clay Crumbles from my feet away , And the solid shores of sense Melt into the vague immense , Father ! I may 122 OCCASIONAL POEMS .
Page 133
... description of the peculiar and melancholy notes of a bird heard by night on the shores of the river . The Indian guides called it " The Cry of a lost Soul " ! Startles the traveller , with a sound so drear , THE CRY OF A LOST SOUL -133.
... description of the peculiar and melancholy notes of a bird heard by night on the shores of the river . The Indian guides called it " The Cry of a lost Soul " ! Startles the traveller , with a sound so drear , THE CRY OF A LOST SOUL -133.
Page 141
... seemed not of moon or sun . We spake not , but our thought was one . We paused , as if from that bright shore Beckoned our dear ones gone before ; And stilled our beating hearts to hear The voices lost THE RIVER PATH . 141.
... seemed not of moon or sun . We spake not , but our thought was one . We paused , as if from that bright shore Beckoned our dear ones gone before ; And stilled our beating hearts to hear The voices lost THE RIVER PATH . 141.
Page 150
... shore , We're all at home and free . Thou Friend and Helper of the poor , Who suffered for our sake , To open every prison door , And every yoke to break ! Bend low thy pitying face and mild , And help. SUNG AT CHRISTMAS BY THE SCHOLARS ...
... shore , We're all at home and free . Thou Friend and Helper of the poor , Who suffered for our sake , To open every prison door , And every yoke to break ! Bend low thy pitying face and mild , And help. SUNG AT CHRISTMAS BY THE SCHOLARS ...
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