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Updated: June 11, 2025
If I looked on their faces dying, I could not keep my colors flying. Dear foe, it will be short, our fight, Though lazily thou train'st thy guns: Fate steers us, me to deeper night, And thee to brighter seas and suns; But thou'lt not dream that I am dying, As I sail by with colors flying! There was great injustice to Stephen in this poem. When he read it, he groaned, and exclaimed aloud, "O Mercy!
There came into my mind that exquisite and beautiful ode, the work too, strange to say, of a transcendent egotist, Coventry Patmore, and the prayer he made: "Ah, when at last we lie with tranced breath, Nor vexing Thee in death, And Thou rememberest of what toys We made our joys, How weakly understood Thy great commanded good, Then, fatherly not less Than I whom Thou hast moulded from the clay, Thou'lt leave Thy wrath, and say, 'I will be sorry for their childishness."
"Put up, put up thy golden hair; A son thou'lt have before a year No help in thy clamor and crying! In forty weeks may'st look for me. I come to ask how it fares with thee. The forty weeks were left behind. And sad she was and sick of mind, And fell to her clamor and crying " And the song continues as they go through the town, couple after couple, wandering as they list.
Robson was pleased and attracted by the soft yet brilliant hues. 'Thou'lt look so pretty in it, sweetheart, o' Thursday fortnight! 'Thursday fortnight. On the fourth yo're thinking on. But I cannot wear it then, I shall be i' black. 'Not on that day, sure! said Philip. 'Why not? There's nought t' happen on that day for t' make me forget feyther.
'I can do nothing for myself, my darling, said the grandfather; 'I don't know how it is, I could once, but the time's gone. Don't leave me, Nell; say that thou'lt not leave me. I loved thee all the while, indeed I did. If I lose thee too, my dear, I must die! He laid his head upon her shoulder and moaned piteously.
And it was with a grave face that he watched Jesus tie a rag around the hollow stem. He put the stem into the lamb's jaws and poured milk down it, feeding the lamb as well as the ewe could have done. It may be I shall get him home alive, Jesus muttered to himself. Thou'lt do it, if luck be with thee, and if thou canst rear him my breed has passed from me.
"Thou wilt find that 'tis as hard a matter to embrace a wayward fairy as to lay a sooty goblin by the heels. But thou'lt do both; a knowing imp hath just whispered the news in mine ears." The forester's face beamed. "Now Heaven bless thee for a cheerful companion!" he cried. "By St. George! I'll do both." And so the twain wandered on.
"It does not pass like that!" he cried sharply. "Eh ben! listen to me. I'm too old a rat to be made a fool of to be tricked like that!" "Tricked!" she laughed back "No, my old one it is as simple as bonjour, and since it is thine thou wilt keep it. Thou'lt keep what thou " The pent-up rage within him leaped to his throat: "It does not pass like that!" he roared.
Alexandria, as thou knowest, having lived there, is friendly to intellectual dispute. In Alexandria men live in a kingdom that belongs neither to Cæsar nor to God. But all things belong to God, Joseph replied. Yes, answered Nicodemus; but God sets no limits to the mind, but priests do in the name of God. Remember Egypt, where thou'lt find me, and glad to see thee....
On me thou art planted, I am thy emperor; To obey me, to belong to me, this is Thy honor, this a law of nature to thee! And if the planet on the which thou livest And hast thy dwelling, from its orbit starts. It is not in thy choice, whether or no Thou'lt follow it. Unfelt it whirls thee onward Together with his ring, and all his moons.
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