The Union Magazine of Literature & Art, المجلد 1

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Caroline Matilda Kirkland
Israel Post, 1847
 

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الصفحة 3 - Love had he found in huts where poor Men lie : His daily Teachers had been Woods and Rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
الصفحة 161 - I'll do the best that do I may, While I have power to stand : While I have power to wield my sword, I'll fight with heart and hand.
الصفحة 177 - To slumber in the silent dust. 2. Nor pain, nor grief, nor anxious fear, Invade thy bounds ; no mortal woes Can reach the peaceful sleeper here, While angels watch the soft repose. 3. So Jesus slept ; God's dying Son Passed through the grave, and bless'd the bed : Rest here, blest saint, till from His throne The morning break, and pierce the shade.
الصفحة 52 - My lord, my thanks ; but these scratched limbs of mine Have spoke my love and truth unto my friends, More than my tongue e'er could. My mind's the same It ever was to you : where I find worth, I love the keeper till he let it go, And then I follow it.
الصفحة 16 - The Iroquois were some two miles ahead, and while they strained every nerve for life, one voice rose high into the air, with a song of invocation to the spirits of their race for protection; and, in answer to their petition, a thick fog fell upon the water, and caused great confusion. One of the...
الصفحة 78 - The crawling glaciers pierce me with the spears Of their moon-freezing crystals, the bright chains Eat with their burning cold into my bones. Heaven's winged hound, polluting from thy lips His beak in poison not his own, tears up My heart ; and shapeless sights come wandering by, The ghastly people of the realm of dream...
الصفحة 255 - No dark terror here Shall chill the generous tropic of the soul; But Poetry and her starred comrade Art Shall make the sacred country of the dead Magnificent. The fragrant flowers shall smile Over the low, green graves; the trees shall shake Their soul-like cadences upon the tombs; The little lake, set in a paradise Of wood, shall be a mirror to the moon What time she looks from her imperial tent In long delight at all below; the sea Shall lift some stately dirge he loves to breathe Over dead nations...
الصفحة 16 - Ojibway warriors laid down his paddle, seized his mysterious rattle (made of deer's hoof) and in a strange, wild song, implored the spirits of his race to clear away the fog, that they might pursue their enemies.
الصفحة 124 - The boy, who was compelled to put up with frequent repetitions of the whole matter, was not a little staggered. God, the Creator and Preserver of heaven and earth, whom the explanation of the first article of the creed declared so wise and benignant, having given both the just and the unjust a prey to the same destruction, had not manifested himself by any means in a fatherly character. In vain the young mind strove to resist these impressions.
الصفحة 16 - They were so cautious in their movements, that their footsteps did not even awaken the sleeping dogs. It happened, however, that they were discovered, and that too by a young woman, who according to an ancient custom was leading a solitary life previous to becoming a mother. In her wakefulness, she saw them pass near her lodge, and heard them speak, yet could not understand their words, though she thought...

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