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Excerpt from GleaningsFor mercy - passed with strengthened step to where In the high temple built with hands men stood in prayer.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repair...

Excerpt from RhymeletsFirst fruits of russet locks are thine, Decay The first dry wrinkle 'neath a love-sick eye, The first sharp pain, the first hair turning grey.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preservin...

Rhymelets is an unchanged, high-quality reprint of the original edition of 1891. Hansebooks is editor of the literature on different topic areas such as research and science, travel and expeditions, cooking and nutrition, medicine, and other genres. As a publisher we focus on the preservation of historical literature. Many works of historical writers and scientists are available today as antiques only. Hansebooks newly publishes these books an...

Excerpt from Gleanings Proem In hours of idleness, And happy interludes Of Life's more serious stress, And weary work-day moods, 'Mid books, on mountain way, In sea-girt solitudes, I gathered, day by day, Unvalued, unperceived, Trifles that tempting lay, Shell-petalled, seaweed-leaved, Odd store of memories, Where I had loved or grieved. Gray moths or butterflies With heedless hand I took, And, were it weak or wise, Pressed ...

Excerpt from Rhymelets To My Wife While the Harrow padagogue Tried my soaring brain to clog In the commentators' fog I was often far away Where the Muses held their sway, Penning many an idle lay. In the Oxford lecture-room, Theory, critic, axiom, Seemed like phantasms to loom, While my fancy loved to be, In a sea-shell by the sea, Venus there to comfort me. Education, then complete (Love's and Muses' alphabet), Found me kneeling ...