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" Whose birth was in their tops, grew old and died Among their branches, till at last they stood, As now they stand, massy and tall and dark, Fit shrine for humble worshipper to hold Communion with his Maker. "
A French examination hand-book - Page 106
by Paul Guesdon - 1867
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The United States Literary Gazette, Volume 2

1825 - 574 pages
...No traces of man's pomp or pride ; — no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter; no fantastic carvings show The boast of our vain race to change the form Of tby fair works. But thou art here— thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run...
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The United States Literary Gazette, Volume 2

1824 - 494 pages
...grew old and died Among their branches, till, at last, they stood, As now they stand, massy and tall and dark, Fit shrine for humble worshipper to hold Communion with his Maker. Here are seen No traces of man's pomp or pride ; — no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious...
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The Christian Reformer, Or, New Evangelical Miscellany, Volume 12

1826 - 524 pages
...pride ; — no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter ; no fantastic carvings shew The boast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here — thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the...
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Miscellaneous Poems Selected from the United States Literary Gazette

American poetry - 1826 - 192 pages
...grew old and died Among their branches, till, at last, they stood, As now they stand, massy and tall and dark, Fit shrine for humble worshipper to hold Communion with his Maker. Here are seen No trace? of man's pomp or pride ; — no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious...
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The National Reader: A Selection of Exercises in Reading and Speaking ...

John Pierpont - Children's literature - 1828 - 320 pages
...old and died Among their branches ; till, at last, they stood, As now they stand, massy, and tall, and dark, Fit shrine for humble worshipper to hold Communion with his Maker. Here are seen No traces of man's pomp or pride ; no silks Rustle, no jewels shine,' nor envious eyes...
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The National Reader: A Selection of Exercises in Reading and Speaking ...

John Pierpont - Readers - 1829 - 290 pages
...old and died Among their branches ; till, at last, they stood, As now they stand, massy, and tall, and dark, Fit shrine for humble worshipper to hold Communion with his Maker. Here are seen No traces of man's pomp or pride ; no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes...
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The Christian Pioneer, Volume 5

Unitarianism - 1831 - 442 pages
...No traces of man's pomp or pride: no silks Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes Encounter — no fantastic carvings show The boast of our vain race, to change the form Of thy fair works. But Thou art here — thou fill'st The solitude ! Thou art in the soft winds, That run along...
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The Monthly Review

Books - 1832 - 650 pages
...grew old and died Among iheir branches, till at last they stood, As now they stand, massive and tall and dark, Fit shrine for humble worshipper to hold Communion with his Maker. Here are seen No traces of man's pomp or pride ; no silks Rustle, or jewels shine, nor envious eyes...
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The Vegetable World

Charles Williams - Botany - 1833 - 300 pages
...grew old and died Among their branches, till at last they stood, As now they stand, massive, and tall, and dark. Fit shrine for humble worshipper to hold Communion with his Maker." F. How grand ! — how grand ! EFFECTS OF FROST. 277 Mrs. E. The poet describes, however, another scene...
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Poems

William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1836 - 288 pages
...grew old and died Among their branches, till, at last, they stood, As now they stand, massy, and tall, and dark, Fit shrine for humble worshipper to hold...boast of our vain race to change the form Of thy fair works. But thou art here — thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds, That run along...
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