The loves of the angels, a poemLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1823 - 147 páginas |
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... And she was there , and ' mid the young And beautiful stood first , alone ; Though on her gentle brow still hung The shadow I that morn had thrown- The first , that ever shame or woe Had cast 16 THE LOVES OF THE ANGELS .
... And she was there , and ' mid the young And beautiful stood first , alone ; Though on her gentle brow still hung The shadow I that morn had thrown- The first , that ever shame or woe Had cast 16 THE LOVES OF THE ANGELS .
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... minute into some new grace , And varying heaven's reflections there- Or , like the light of evening , stealing O'er some fair temple , which all day Hath slept in shadow , slow revealing Its several beauties 34 THE LOVES OF THE ANGELS .
... minute into some new grace , And varying heaven's reflections there- Or , like the light of evening , stealing O'er some fair temple , which all day Hath slept in shadow , slow revealing Its several beauties 34 THE LOVES OF THE ANGELS .
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... Of this new , glorious Being dwelt For ever , with a speed - like weight , Upon my spirit - early , late , Whate'er I did , or dream'd , or felt , D 2 SECOND ANGEL'S STORY . 35 Hath slept in shadow, slow revealing ...
... Of this new , glorious Being dwelt For ever , with a speed - like weight , Upon my spirit - early , late , Whate'er I did , or dream'd , or felt , D 2 SECOND ANGEL'S STORY . 35 Hath slept in shadow, slow revealing ...
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... shadow rests on earth ! Nor was it Love , ev'n yet , that thrall'd My spirit in his burning ties ; And less , still less could it be call'd That grosser flame , round which Love flies Nearer and nearer , till he dies- No , it was wonder ...
... shadow rests on earth ! Nor was it Love , ev'n yet , that thrall'd My spirit in his burning ties ; And less , still less could it be call'd That grosser flame , round which Love flies Nearer and nearer , till he dies- No , it was wonder ...
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... what is dear The dreadful thought that it must die ! That desolating thought , which comes Into men's happiest hours and homes ; Whose melancholy boding flings Death's shadow o'er the brightest things 74 THE LOVES OF THE ANGELS .
... what is dear The dreadful thought that it must die ! That desolating thought , which comes Into men's happiest hours and homes ; Whose melancholy boding flings Death's shadow o'er the brightest things 74 THE LOVES OF THE ANGELS .
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angeli Angels eyes aught beams beautiful behold beneath bless blest bliss Book of Enoch Book of Job breath bright bright eyes brow burning Cabbala Celestial Hierarchy Cham charm Cherub Clemens Alexandrinus cloud creature dark Dionysius divine dreams earth earthly echo Eden's Epiphanius Eternal ev'n fair fall fall'n fallen angels fancy fatal feel felt fire fix'd flame flowers fond gaze glorious glory glow God's gone happy hath heart heaven heavenly holy hour Josephus light lips look look'd lost lov'd love's loveliness lute mong mortal ne'er night o'er pain Paradise passion plumes pride proud pure radiant round seem'd seraph shadow shame shed shine shone skies smil'd soul spell spirit spoke star stole stood story sublime Summon'd sweet sylphes Tertullian thee thou thought Throne turn'd Twas unblest wak'd Whate'er wings woman's wonder words worshipp'd ZARAPH
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Página 132 - And his tail drew the third part of the stars of heaven, and did cast them to the earth : and the dragon stood before the woman which was ready to be delivered, for to devour her child as soon as it was born.
Página 100 - A boat at midnight sent alone " To drift upon the moonless sea, " A lute, whose leading chord is gone, " A wounded bird, that hath but one " Imperfect wing to soar upon, " Are like what I am, without thee...
Página 105 - Eternal One, With half such longing, deep desire. Love was to his impassion'd soul Not, as with others, a mere part Of its existence, but the whole — The very life-breath of his heart! Often, when from the Almighty brow A lustre came too bright to bear. And all the seraph ranks would bow Their heads beneath their wings, nor dare To look upon the effulgence there...
Página 1 - T WAS when the world was in its prime, When the fresh stars had just begun Their race of glory, and young Time Told his first birth-days by the sun ; 1 See Note.
Página 2 - ... When the fresh stars had just begun Their race of glory, and young Time Told his first birth-days by the sun; When, in the light of Nature's dawn Rejoicing, men and angels met On the high hill and sunny lawn,— Ere Sorrow came, or Sin had drawn 'Twixt man and Heaven her curtain yet!