Complete WorksJ.R. Smith, 1858 - 340 páginas |
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... Heav'n you'll learn to sing ere here to speak ; Nor let the milky fonts that bathe your thirst Be your delay ; The place that calls you hence is , at the worst , Milk all the way . N On the Miracle of Loaves . OW , Lord 18 STEPS TO THE ...
... Heav'n you'll learn to sing ere here to speak ; Nor let the milky fonts that bathe your thirst Be your delay ; The place that calls you hence is , at the worst , Milk all the way . N On the Miracle of Loaves . OW , Lord 18 STEPS TO THE ...
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... Heav'n , ' tis Heav'n she sees , STEPS TO THE TEMPLE . 19 On the Miracle of Loaves Why are ye afraid, O ye of little faith? On the Blessed Virgin's bashfulness.
... Heav'n , ' tis Heav'n she sees , STEPS TO THE TEMPLE . 19 On the Miracle of Loaves Why are ye afraid, O ye of little faith? On the Blessed Virgin's bashfulness.
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... Heav'n she sees , Heav'n's God there lies ; She can see Heaven , and ne'er lift up her eyes This new guest to her eyes new laws hath given , ' Twas once look up , ' tis now look down to Heaven . R Upon Lazarus's Tears . ICH Lazarus ...
... Heav'n she sees , Heav'n's God there lies ; She can see Heaven , and ne'er lift up her eyes This new guest to her eyes new laws hath given , ' Twas once look up , ' tis now look down to Heaven . R Upon Lazarus's Tears . ICH Lazarus ...
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... heav'n should meddle with his earth . M USE , now the servant of soft loves no more , Hate is thy theme , and Herod ; whose unblest Hand - so what dares not jealous great- ness ? -tore A thousand sweet babes from their mothers ' breast ...
... heav'n should meddle with his earth . M USE , now the servant of soft loves no more , Hate is thy theme , and Herod ; whose unblest Hand - so what dares not jealous great- ness ? -tore A thousand sweet babes from their mothers ' breast ...
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... heav'n - labouring bees , with busy wing , Suck hidden sweets , which well - digested proves Immortal honey for the hive of loves . Thou , whose strong hand , with so transcendent worth , Holds high the reign of fair Parthenope , That ...
... heav'n - labouring bees , with busy wing , Suck hidden sweets , which well - digested proves Immortal honey for the hive of loves . Thou , whose strong hand , with so transcendent worth , Holds high the reign of fair Parthenope , That ...
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Términos y frases comunes
adeo adhuc Æther amor Antiphon atque blush breast breath bright Christe cœli cœlo COUNTESS OF DENBIGH Crashaw dæmon dart dear death dedit Deus dicere doth ecce enim erat Ergo erit eyes face fire flame fuit glory habet hæc hanc hast hath heart heaven hinc ignes illa ille illi Inque ipsa ipse ista JOAN joys kiss lacrymas live Lord Love's magis manus MATTH mihi murmurs neque night nihil nives nunc oculis oculos oculus opus Pater precious procul puer quæ quam quid Quippe quis quod quoque Responsor sacrum Sæpe satis scilicet shalt sibi sinus smile soft soul staret sunt suum sweet tamen tantum tears tenebras thee Thine thou Thy Cross thyself tibi tuæ tuam tuis tunc tuum tuus umbra unda velit venit Versicle vex'd vitæ vulnera weep wounds
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Página 133 - And teach her fair steps tread our earth ; Till that divine Idea take a shrine Of crystal flesh, through which to shine : — Meet you her, my Wishes, Bespeak her to my blisses, And be ye call'd, my absent kisses.
Página 133 - And teach her fair steps to our earth : Till that divine Idea take a shrine Of crystal flesh, through which to shine Meet you her, my Wishes, Bespeak her to my blisses, And be ye call'd my absent kisses. I wish her Beauty, That owes not all its duty To gaudy tire, or glist'ring shoe-tie: Something more than Taffata or tissue can, Or rampant feather, or rich fan.
Página 135 - Can tame the wanton day Of gems that in their bright shades play. Each ruby there, Or pearl that dare appear, Be its own blush, be its own tear. A well-tamed Heart, For whose more noble smart Love may be long choosing a dart. Eyes, that bestow Full quivers on love's bow, Yet pay less arrows than they owe.
Página xvii - I'm sure, was in the right ; And I myself a Catholic will be, So far at least, great saint, to pray to thee...
Página xvii - Elisha-like (but with a wish much less, More fit thy greatness, and my littleness) Lo here I beg (I whom thou once didst prove So humble to esteem, so good to love) Not that thy spirit might on me doubled be, I ask but half thy mighty spirit for me ; And when my muse soars with so strong a wing, 'Twill learn of things divine, and first of thee to sing.
Página 134 - Of shop, or silkworms' toil, Or a bought blush, or a set smile. A face that's best By its own beauty drest, And can alone command the rest. A face made up Out of no other shop Than what nature's white hand sets ope.
Página 20 - One went to brag, th' other to pray ; One stands up close and treads on high, Where th' other dares not lend his eye. One nearer to God's altar trod, The other to the altar's God.
Página 38 - Poor world (said I), what wilt thou do To entertain this starry Stranger ? Is this the best thou canst bestow ? A cold, and not too cleanly, manger ? Contend, the powers of Heaven and Earth, To fit a bed for this huge birth ? Chorus: Contend, the powers, etc.
Página 40 - She sings Thy tears asleep, and dips Her kisses in Thy weeping eye ; She spreads the red leaves of Thy lips, That in their buds yet blushing lie. She 'gainst those mother diamonds tries The points of her young eagle's eyes. Welcome — tho' not to those gay flies, Gilded i...
Página 10 - Not in the evening's eyes, When they red with weeping are For the sun that dies, Sits sorrow with a face so fair; Nowhere but here did ever meet Sweetness so sad, sadness so sweet.