Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, volume 56, Number 349, November, 1844
Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, volume 56, Number 349, November, 1844
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" Yes; we fear it is too true that the voice of God never speaks soarticulately to man, as when it speaks in the desperate calm of a soulto which life or death has done its worst. The same solemn thought withwhich the sonnet concludes, forms the moral of her ballad entitled the"Lay of the Brown Rosary. " It is thus that the heroine of that poemspeaks-- "Then breaking into tears--'Dear God, ' she cried, 'and must we see All blissful things depart from _us_, or ere we go to THEE? We cannot guess ...thee in the wood, or hear thee in the wind? Our cedars must fall round us, ere we see the light behind? Ay sooth, we feel too strong in weal, to need thee on that road; But woe being come, the soul is dumb that crieth not on 'God. '" Then it is that the despair which blackens the earth strikes clear theface of the sky. Listen again to Miss Barrett, when her soul is cheeredby the promises of "Futurity:"-- FUTURITY.
"And, O beloved voices! upon which Ours passionately call, because erelong Ye brake off in the middle of that song We sang together softly, to enrich The poor world with the sense of love, and witch The heart out of things evil--I am strong, -- Knowing ye are not lost for aye among The hills, with last year's thrush.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
" Yes; we fear it is too true that the voice of God never speaks soarticulately to man, as when it speaks in the desperate calm of a soulto which life or death has done its worst. The same solemn thought withwhich the sonnet concludes, forms the moral of her ballad entitled the"Lay of the Brown Rosary. " It is thus that the heroine of that poemspeaks-- "Then breaking into tears--'Dear God, ' she cried, 'and must we see All blissful things depart from _us_, or ere we go to THEE? We cannot guess ...thee in the wood, or hear thee in the wind? Our cedars must fall round us, ere we see the light behind? Ay sooth, we feel too strong in weal, to need thee on that road; But woe being come, the soul is dumb that crieth not on 'God. '" Then it is that the despair which blackens the earth strikes clear theface of the sky. Listen again to Miss Barrett, when her soul is cheeredby the promises of "Futurity:"-- FUTURITY.
"And, O beloved voices! upon which Ours passionately call, because erelong Ye brake off in the middle of that song We sang together softly, to enrich The poor world with the sense of love, and witch The heart out of things evil--I am strong, -- Knowing ye are not lost for aye among The hills, with last year's thrush.
What to read after Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, volume 56, Number 349, November, 1844?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Various to read onlineMoreLess
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