Lays of the Pilgrim FathersLongman, Green, Longman, and Roberts, 1861 - 71 páginas |
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... told , The story of those men of old : For them fair Poetry hath wreathed Her sweetest , fairest flower ; For them proud Eloquence hath breathed His strain of loftiest power . Twine , GRATITUDE , a wreath for them , More deathless than ...
... told , The story of those men of old : For them fair Poetry hath wreathed Her sweetest , fairest flower ; For them proud Eloquence hath breathed His strain of loftiest power . Twine , GRATITUDE , a wreath for them , More deathless than ...
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... told her that , as a member of the Old Colony Pilgrim Society , I had a right to thank her , in their name , for her true and touching little poem on the landing of the Pilgrim Fathers . Well , ' said she , ' should you like to know how ...
... told her that , as a member of the Old Colony Pilgrim Society , I had a right to thank her , in their name , for her true and touching little poem on the landing of the Pilgrim Fathers . Well , ' said she , ' should you like to know how ...
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... Maker with an unshamed brow ; Where Liberty's glad race might proudly come , And set up there an everlasting home ! O , many a time it hath been told , The story of those men of old : 40 THE MISSION OF THE PILGRIMS . For this fair PAGE.
... Maker with an unshamed brow ; Where Liberty's glad race might proudly come , And set up there an everlasting home ! O , many a time it hath been told , The story of those men of old : 40 THE MISSION OF THE PILGRIMS . For this fair PAGE.
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... , To a woody vale below ; And grief was in each eye As they moved towards the spot ; And brief low speech , and tear and sigh , Told that a friend was not . THE PILGRIM FUNERAL . When they laid his cold corpse THE PILGRIM FUNERAL.
... , To a woody vale below ; And grief was in each eye As they moved towards the spot ; And brief low speech , and tear and sigh , Told that a friend was not . THE PILGRIM FUNERAL . When they laid his cold corpse THE PILGRIM FUNERAL.
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... told before , Of men who pass'd to glory Through toil and travail sore ; Of men who did for conscience sake Their native land forego , And sought a home and freedom here Two hundred years ago . * O , ' twas no earthborn passion That ...
... told before , Of men who pass'd to glory Through toil and travail sore ; Of men who did for conscience sake Their native land forego , And sought a home and freedom here Two hundred years ago . * O , ' twas no earthborn passion That ...
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Bermudas bless BURIAL HILL Christian CLARK'S ISLAND cold corpse low COLE'S HILL Congregational body dare to be-this dark deep Diagrams earth England erect fame we owe fcap forest free dare freedom friends graves were smoothed hand heart heaven HENRY JACOB HILL AT PLYMOUTH holy hundred years ago INTRODUCTORY STATEMENT John King William Street laid his cold land Lectures liberty LONDON LONGMAN Lord MAYFLOWER RIDING Memorial Church MEN'S EDUCATIONAL UNION morning's flame mossy forest Nonconformity o'er ocean old chair Old Kent Road pamphlet pastor Pilgrim Fathers PILGRIM FUNERAL Pilgrim Society Pilgrim's Progress Pilgrims and wanderers PILGRIMS AT ANCHOR Plymouth Bay praise pray prayer principles Priscilla prison Puritan RIDING AT ANCHOR rock round Sabbath sacred sail Scott Separatists shore sires song soul Southwark spot stones storms Thee THOMAS BINNEY Thou throne trod truth Waddington watches the bed waves wind wintry worship
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Página 4 - For the LORD your God dried up the waters of Jordan from before you, until ye were passed over, as the LORD your God did to the Red sea, which he dried up from before us, until we were gone over: that all the people of the earth might know the hand of the LORD, that it is mighty: that ye might fear the LORD your God for ever.
Página 34 - He makes the figs our mouths to meet And throws the melons at our feet; But apples plants of such a price, No tree could ever bear them twice.
Página 22 - Amidst the storm they sang, And the stars heard, and the sea; And the sounding aisles of the dim woods rang To the anthem of the free.
Página 21 - The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
Página 45 - THE Pilgrim Fathers, — where are they? The waves that brought them o'er Still roll in the bay, and throw their spray As they break along the shore; Still roll in the bay, as they rolled that day When the Mayflower moored below; When the sea around was black with storms, And white the shore with snow.
Página 15 - Lest haply after he hath laid the foundation, and is not able to finish it, all that behold it begin to mock him, saying, This man began to build, and was not able to finish.
Página 48 - Then, as he opened the door, he beheld the form of the maiden Seated beside her wheel, and the carded wool like a snow-drift Piled at her knee, her white hands feeding the ravenous spindle, While with her foot on the treadle she guided the wheel in its motion. Open wide on her lap lay the well-worn psalmbook of Ainsworth, Printed in Amsterdam, the words and the music together, Rough-hewn, angular notes, like stones in the wall of a churchyard, Darkened and overhung by the running vine of the verses.
Página 22 - Away from their childhood's land ? There was woman's fearless eye, Lit by her deep love's truth ; There was manhood's brow, serenely high, And the fiery heart of youth. What sought they thus afar ? Bright jewels of the mine ? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war ? They sought a faith's pure shrine ! Ay, call it holy ground, The soil where first they trod ; They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God.
Página 34 - And sends the fowls to us in care On daily visits through the air. He hangs in shades the orange bright Like golden lamps in a green night, And does in the pomegranates close Jewels more rich than Ormus shows.
Página 34 - He cast (of which we rather boast) The Gospel's pearl upon our coast, And in these rocks for us did frame A temple where to sound His name. Oh ! let our voice His praise exalt, Till it arrive at Heaven's vault, Which, thence (perhaps) rebounding, may Echo beyond the Mexique Bay.