LIGHT for the dreary vales Of ice-bound Labrador ! Where the frost-king breathes on the slippery sails, And the mariner wakes no more ; Lift high the lamp that never fails, To that dark and sterile shore. Light for the forest child ! An outcast though... The Daily Counsellor - Trang 142bởi Lydia Howard Sigourney - 1859 - 402 trangXem Toàn bộ - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
| James Peggs - 1832 - 550 trang
...the Fakir faints with pain ; And the dying moan on their cheerless bed, By the Ganges laved in vain. Light for the forest child ! An outcast though he...Pour the hope of heaven o'er his desert wild For what home on earth has he ? Light for the Persian sky ! — The Sopi's wisdom fades, And the pearls of On... | |
| 1832 - 386 trang
...breathes on the slippery sails, And the mariner wakes no more ; Lift high the lamp that never fails, To that dark and sterile shore. Light for the forest...be, From the haunts where the Sun of his childhood smil'd, And the Country of the free ; Pour the hope of Heaven o'er his desert wild, For what home on... | |
| 1834 - 402 trang
...breathes on the slippery sails, And the mariner wakes no more ; Lift high the lamp that never fails, To that dark and sterile shore. Light for the forest...the hope of Heaven o'er his desert wild, For what home on earth has he ? Light for the hills of Greece ! Light for that trampled clime Where the rage... | |
| 1834 - 406 trang
...ehild 1 An outeast though he be, From the haunts where the sun of his ehildhood smiled, And the eountry of the free ; Pour the hope of Heaven o'er his desert wild. For what home on earth has he ? Light for the hills of Greeee t Light for that trampled elime Where the rage... | |
| 1835 - 562 trang
...breathes on the slippery sails, And the mariner wakes no more ; Lift high the lamp that never fails, To that dark and sterile shore. ' Light for the forest...the hope of heaven o'er his desert wild, For what home on earth as he ? ' Light for the hills of Greece ! Light for that trampled clime Where the rage... | |
| Lydia Howard Sigourney - 1835 - 328 trang
...breathes on the slippery sails Till the mariner wakes no more, Lift high the lamp that never fails To that dark and sterile shore. Light for the forest child ! An outcast though he be From haunts where the sun of his childhood smiled, And the country of the free, — Pour the hope of, Heaven... | |
| 1836 - 378 trang
...breathes on the slippery sails, And the mariner wakes no more ; Lift high the lamp that never fails, To that dark and sterile shore. Light for the forest...the hope of Heaven o'er his desert wild, For what home on earth has he ? Light for the hills of Greece ! Light for that trampled clime, Where the rage... | |
| 1842 - 426 trang
...the mariner wakes no more ; Lift high the lamp that never fails, To that dark and sterile shore. 123 Light for the forest child ! An outcast though he...desert wild, For what hope on earth has he ? Light for the hills of Greece ! Light for that trampled clime, Where the rage of the spoiler refused to cease... | |
| Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 trang
...breathes on the slippery sails, And the mariner wakes no more ; Lift high the lamp that never fails, To that dark and sterile shore. Light for the forest...be, From the haunts where the sun of his childhood smil'd, And the country of the free ; Pour the hope of Heaven o'er his desert wild, For what home on... | |
| Bible hymn-book - 1845 - 272 trang
...the mariner wakes no more ; Lift high the lamp that never failst To that dark and sterile shore. 2 Light for the forest child ! An outcast though he be From the haunts where the sun of his childhood BmiTd, And the country of the free: Pour the hope of Heaven o'er his desert wild, For what home on... | |
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