... tears. And she, the mother of thy boys. Though in her eye and faded cheek Is read the grief she will not speak, The memory of her buried Joys, And even she who gave thee birth, Will by their pilgrim-circled hearth Talk of thy doom without a sigh:... Teaching to Read - Pagina 232door Nellie Elfa Turner - 1915 - 520 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
| Janus - 1826 - 568 pagina’s
...pilgrim-circled hearth, Talk of thy doom without a sigh ; For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame's ; One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. ON THE PRIME OBJECTS OF GOVERNMENT. IN endeavouring to conceive the rational foundation of government,... | |
| Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1827 - 76 pagina’s
...pilgrim-circled hearth, Talk of thy doom without a sigh : For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame's ; One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. BURNS. TO A ROSE, BROUGHT FROM NEAR ALLOWAY KIRK, IN AY1U5SHIRE, IN THE AUTUMN OP 1822. WILD ROSE of... | |
| Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 264 pagina’s
...in her own proud clime. We tell thy doom without a sigh; For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame'a — One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. LAVINIA. THOMPSON. The lovely young Lavinia once had friends; And fortune smil'd deceitful on her birth;... | |
| William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - 308 pagina’s
...in her own proud clime. We tell thy doom without a sigh ; For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame's — One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. tialteck. Now when fair morn orient in Heaven appear'd, Up rose the victor Angels, and to arms The... | |
| Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 452 pagina’s
...her own proud clime. We tell thy doom without a sigli ; For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame's — One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. Hatteck. 7. (0)Now when fair morn orient in Heaven appear'd, Up rose the victor Angels, and to arms... | |
| Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 pagina’s
...grief she will not speak, Talk of thy doom without a sigh : For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame's; One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. THE world is bright before thee,. Its summer flowers are thine, Its calm blue sky is o'er thee, To Nature's... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pagina’s
...in her own proud clime. We tell thy doom without a sigh ; For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame's — One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. JAMES G. PERCIVAL. THE CORAL GROVE. DEEP in the wave is a coral grove, Where the purple mullet, and... | |
| 1830 - 472 pagina’s
...Even in her own proud clime. We tell thy doom without a sigh, For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame's ; One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. Fits Greene Halieck. 24. ST. BARTHOLOMEW. said he travelled as far as India to propagate the Gospel;... | |
| Lyre - 1830 - 396 pagina’s
...pilgrim-circled hearth, Talk of thy doom without a sigh : For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame's ; One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. TO THE POET WORDSWORTH. BY MRS. HEMANS. THINE is a strain to read among the hills, The old and full... | |
| Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1831 - 356 pagina’s
...in her own proud clime. We tell thy doom without a sigh; For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame's— One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. MOONLIGHT—AND A FIELD OP BATTLE.—Shelley How beautiful this night! the balmiest sigh Which vernal... | |
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