 | 1818 - 860 páginas
...grant me, God, from «very slain Of sinful passion free, Aloft, through virtue's purer air, To steer my course to Thee ! No sin to cloud, no lure to stay...soul, as home she springs, Thy sunshine on her joyful wayT Thy freedom on her wings. SONNET. [From the Spanish of B. Argensola. j Tell me, rh.ni common Father... | |
 | 1818 - 826 páginas
...every stain Of sinful passion free, Aloft, through virtue's purer air, To steer my course to Tliee ! No sin to cloud, no lure to stay My soul, as home she springs, Thy sunshine on her joyful way, '/'/'// freedom on her wings. SONNET. [From the Spanish of B. Argcntnla.j Tell me, thou common FatherJ... | |
 | 1818 - 564 páginas
...nor flies Where idle warblers roam. But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way. So grant me, GOD, from every carey ( And stain of passion free, Aloft, thro' Virtue's purer air, To hold my course to Thee ! No... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 310 páginas
...nor flies Where idle warblers roam. But high she shoots through air, and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow...me, God, from every care, And stain of passion free, * The Carrier Pigco ., it is well known, flies at an nlevated pitch, in order 10 surmount every ob*... | |
 | Select poetry - 1825 - 182 páginas
...nor flies Where idler warblers roam ; But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way. So grant me, Lord ! from every stain Of sinful passion free, Aloft, through virtue's purer air, To steer my course... | |
 | 1825 - 556 páginas
...nor flies Where idler warblers roam ; But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way. So grant me, Lord ! from every stain Of sinful passion free, Aloft, through virtue's purer air, To steer my course... | |
 | Walter Burgh - 1826 - 382 páginas
...free, Aloft, through faith and love's pure air, To hold my course to Thee : No lure to tempt, no art to stay My soul, as home she springs ; Thy sunshine on her joyful way, Thy freedom on her wings ! CLXXVIII. THE HEAVENLY TEMPLE. (Logan.) 1 . WHEREhigh the heavenly temple stands, The... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1827 - 426 páginas
...nor flies Where idle warblers roam. But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow...Thee! No sin to cloud — no lure to stay My Soul, ач home she springs; — Thy sunshine on her joyful way, Thy freedom in her wings! OH! TIIOU WHO... | |
 | 1828 - 814 páginas
...nor flies Where idle warblers roam. But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way. So grant me, God, from earthly care, From pride and passion free, Aloft through faith and love's pure air, To hold my course... | |
 | 1828 - 398 páginas
...nor flies Where idle warblers roam ; But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay ; Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way. So grant me, God, from earthly care, From pride and passion free, Aloft, through faith and love's pure air, To hold my course... | |
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THE BIRD LET LOOSE. — Moore. THE bird let loose in eastern skies, When hastening fondly home, Ne'er stoops to earth her wing, nor flies Where idle warblers roam ; But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly... 
