 | Samuel Stillman Greene - English language - 1846 - 272 pages
...the true religion, (373;) otherwise all the religions In Jie world are but fables. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply...sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share. Can honor's voice provoke the silent dust, Or flattery soothe the dull, cold ear of death... | |
 | Asa Humphrey - Literature - 1847 - 238 pages
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each...share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their harrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke; How jocund did they drive their team a-field ! How bowed the... | |
 | Elocution - 1847 - 312 pages
...heap,Each in his narrow cell forever laid, — The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. " For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply...sire's return, Or climb his knees, the envied kiss to share." 2. Solemnity and Sublimity combined. MILTON'S INVOCATION OF LIGHT. "Hail! holy Light, —... | |
 | William Balmbro'. Flower - 1848 - 304 pages
...holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds : Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping...How jocund did they drive their team afield ! How bowed the woods beneath their sturdy stroke '. Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely... | |
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 pages
...his droning flight, And drowsy I inklings lull the distant folds. Save that, from yonder ivy- mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of...share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their harrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke : How jocund did they drive their team afield 1 How bow'd the... | |
 | John Hunter (of Uxbridge.) - English language - 1848 - 56 pages
...clarion, or the echoing horn, — No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed 1 For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply...Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield ; Their harrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke. How jocund did they drive their team a-field ! How bowed the... | |
 | David Bates Tower - 1853 - 444 pages
...busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knee the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their...How jocund did they drive their team a-field ! How bowed the woods beneath their sturdy stroke ! Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely... | |
 | William Russell - 1848 - 94 pages
...stood still, and Nature made a pause, An awful pause, prophetic of her end.' Slow. ' For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply...sire's return, Or climb his knees, the envied kiss to share.' Moderate. 'If the relation of sleep to night, and, in some instances, its converse, be real,... | |
 | Samuel Stillman Greene - English language - 1848 - 270 pages
...the true religion, (373;) otherwise all the religions in the world are but fables. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply...sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share. Can honor's voice provoke the silent dust, Or flattery soothe the dull, cold ear of death... | |
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For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn... 
