 Tis Love, the last, best gift of Heaven, Love, gentle, holy, pure ; But tenderer than a dove's soft eye, The searching sun, the open sky, She never could endure.  The Rose: Its History, Poetry, Culture, and Classification - 71. lappuseautors: Samuel Bowne Parsons - 1847 - 280 lapasPilnskats - Par šo grāmatu
 | John Keble - 1827 - 394 lapas
...Heaven; Love gentle, holy, pure : But tenderer than a dove's soft eye, The searching sun, the open sky, Even human Love will shrink from sight Here in the...rude earth : How then should rash intruding glance Br6ak in upon her sacred trance Who boasts a heavenly birth ? So still and secret is her growth, Ever... | |
 | John Keble - 1837 - 442 lapas
...day. Tis Love, the last best gift of Heaven ; Love gentle, holy, pure : But tenderer than a dove's soft eye, The searching sun, the open sky, She never...upon her sacred trance Who boasts a heavenly birth : 106 Fourth Sunday in Lent. So still and secret is her growth, Ever the truest heart, Where deepest... | |
 | John Keble - 1837 - 442 lapas
...day. Tis Love, the last best gift of Heaven ; Love gentle, holy, pure : But tenderer than a dove's soft eye, The searching sun, the open sky, She never could endure. Kven human Love will shrink from sight Here in the coarse rude earth : How then should rash intruding... | |
 | John Lindsay Adamson - 1844 - 256 lapas
...best gift of Heaven ; Love, gentle, holy, pure : But, tenderer than a dove's soft eye, The scorching sun, the open sky, She never could endure. Even human love will shrink from sight Here on the coarse rude earth : How, then, should rash intruding glance Break in upon her sacred trance,... | |
 | Richard Hastings Graves - 1845 - 1022 lapas
...graces, even when existing in their highest perfection. And why should we regret that it is so : " Even human Love will shrink from sight Here in the...upon her sacred trance Who boasts a heavenly birth 1 So still and secret is her growth, Ever the truest heart, Where deepest strikes her kindly root For... | |
 | Elizabeth Caroline Grey - 1846 - 1042 lapas
...XVII. " "Tis love, the last best gift of heaven I Love, gentle, holy, pure ; But tenderer than a dove's soft eye— The searching sun, the open sky She never could endure." KEBLE.. " I might not keep one vigil by his side, I, whose wrung heart went with him to the last."... | |
 | John Keble - 1853 - 436 lapas
...day. 'Tis Love, the last best gift of Heaven; Love, gentle, holy, pure ; But tenderer than a dove's soft eye, The searching sun, the open sky, She never...How then should rash intruding glance Break in upon Tter sacred trance Who boasts a heavenly birth ? So still and secret is her growth, Ever the truest... | |
 | 1854 - 362 lapas
...day. 'Tis Love, the last, best gift of Heaven, Love, gentle, holy, pure ; But tenderer than a dove's soft eye, The searching sun, the open sky, She never...upon her sacred trance Who boasts a heavenly birth 1 So still and secret is her growth, Ever the truest heart, Where deepest strikes her kindly root For... | |
 | John Keble - 1858 - 392 lapas
...But tenderer than a dove's soft eye, The searching sun, the open sky, She never could endure. E'en human Love will shrink from sight Here in the coarse...birth ? So still and secret is her growth, Ever the tiniest heart, Where deepest strikes her kindly root For hope or joy, for flower or fruit, Least knows... | |
 | John Keble - 1858 - 410 lapas
...But tenderer than a dove's soft eye, The searching sun, the open sky, She never could endure. E'en human Love will shrink from sight Here in the coarse...How then should rash intruding glance Break in upon Jier sacred trance Who boasts a heavenly birth ? So still and secret is her growth, Ever the truest... | |
| |
