Poems for Young PeopleWilliam Chambers William and Robert Chambers, 1851 - 173 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 17
עמוד 5
... keep them carefully , Then God will you reward ; If otherwise you seem to deal , God will your deeds regard . " With lips as cold as any stone She kissed her children small , " God bless you both , my children dear ; " With that the ...
... keep them carefully , Then God will you reward ; If otherwise you seem to deal , God will your deeds regard . " With lips as cold as any stone She kissed her children small , " God bless you both , my children dear ; " With that the ...
עמוד 6
... keeping of your children dear , Sweet sister , do not fear ; God never prosper me or mine , Nor aught else that I have , If I do wrong your children dear When you are laid in grave ! " Their parents being dead and gone , The children ...
... keeping of your children dear , Sweet sister , do not fear ; God never prosper me or mine , Nor aught else that I have , If I do wrong your children dear When you are laid in grave ! " Their parents being dead and gone , The children ...
עמוד 22
... keep by each good rule ; The sluggard soon becomes a fool ; Oh never be " too late . ” Oh use the precious hours to - day , To gather knowledge while you may , For quickly hasteth Time away ; Then never be " too late . " And grateful to ...
... keep by each good rule ; The sluggard soon becomes a fool ; Oh never be " too late . ” Oh use the precious hours to - day , To gather knowledge while you may , For quickly hasteth Time away ; Then never be " too late . " And grateful to ...
עמוד 45
... trusty sword When I do exercise . " Now Mrs Gilpin , careful soul ! Had two stone bottles found , To hold the liquor that she loved , And keep it safe and sound , Each bottle had a curling ear , Through which the POEMS . 45.
... trusty sword When I do exercise . " Now Mrs Gilpin , careful soul ! Had two stone bottles found , To hold the liquor that she loved , And keep it safe and sound , Each bottle had a curling ear , Through which the POEMS . 45.
עמוד 56
... keeps thee still in being through Age after age revolving , who But the Great God is he ? Omnipotent to work His will ; Wise , who contrives each part to fill The post to each assigned ; Still provident , with sleepless care To keep ...
... keeps thee still in being through Age after age revolving , who But the Great God is he ? Omnipotent to work His will ; Wise , who contrives each part to fill The post to each assigned ; Still provident , with sleepless care To keep ...
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
babes beneath bird blast blasting wind bless bloom blossoms Bluebottle breast breath bright brow carrion crow cheerful child cried croak crow dark dead dear door doth earth Edmonton fair flew flower Gelert Gilpin gold green grief hand happy harebell hath hear heard heart Heaven horse hour ISAAC WATTS John Gilpin kind kiss Ladybird light little Alice live Llewellyn's look looked and smiled Lord MARY BENNETT MARY HOWITT meek mind morn mother ne'er Nettle never night o'er old crow poor praise pretty Redbreast rest rich rise ROBERT HERRICK round Schiraz shade shine Simon simoom sing skies sleep smile song soon sorrow soul sound sweet tears thee thine thing thou dost thou hast thought Thwack Thy neighbour Tis green Twas unto vale voice wassail Web-Spinner wild wind wings wise wood young youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 131 - To hear the lark begin his flight And singing startle the dull night From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
עמוד 150 - ... twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whispered promised pleasure And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail...
עמוד 37 - How bowed the woods beneath their sturdy stroke ! Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure ; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the Poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave Await alike th' inevitable hour : — The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
עמוד 29 - Who God doth late and early pray More of his grace than gifts to lend ; And entertains the harmless day With a well-chosen book or friend ; — This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands ; And having nothing, yet hath all.
עמוד 151 - Her buskins gemmed with morning dew, Blew an inspiring air, that dale and thicket rung, The hunter's call to Faun and Dryad known ! The oak-crowned Sisters and their chaste-eyed Queen Satyrs and Sylvan Boys were seen Peeping from forth their alleys green : Brown Exercise rejoiced to hear ; And Sport leaped up, and seized his beechen spear.
עמוד 40 - Haply some hoary-headed swain may say : " Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. " There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
עמוד 47 - His horse, who never in that sort Had handled been before, What thing upon his back had got Did wonder more and more. Away went Gilpin neck or nought, Away went hat and wig, He little dreamt when he set out Of running such a rig.
עמוד 31 - Religion ! what treasure untold Resides in that heavenly word! More precious than silver and gold, Or all that this earth can afford; But the sound of the church-going bell These valleys and rocks never heard, Never sighed at the sound of a knell, Or smiled when a sabbath appear'd.
עמוד 38 - Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathomed caves of ocean bear : Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air. Some village Hampden, that with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood, Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest. Some Cromwell, guiltless of his country's blood. Th...
עמוד 33 - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth...