Songs: Sacred and DevotionalJoseph Edwards Carpenter F. Warne & Company, 1866 - Всего страниц: 392 |
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... Wind in an Æolian Harp , The Wilderness shall Blossom as the Rose , R. Cocks and Co. , F. Warne and Co. , 82 79 50 217 25 17 Lonsdale , 116 Moxon and Co. , 263 Johnstone and Co. , 321 303 Lonsdale , 24 Routledge , 21 192 The Worth of ...
... Wind in an Æolian Harp , The Wilderness shall Blossom as the Rose , R. Cocks and Co. , F. Warne and Co. , 82 79 50 217 25 17 Lonsdale , 116 Moxon and Co. , 263 Johnstone and Co. , 321 303 Lonsdale , 24 Routledge , 21 192 The Worth of ...
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... wind , Where trilleth folly's song , Leaving a sting behind . Yet to my hand ' twas given , A golden harp to buy , Such as the white - robed choir attune To deathless minstrelsy . Lost ! lost ! lost ! I feel all search is vain ; That ...
... wind , Where trilleth folly's song , Leaving a sting behind . Yet to my hand ' twas given , A golden harp to buy , Such as the white - robed choir attune To deathless minstrelsy . Lost ! lost ! lost ! I feel all search is vain ; That ...
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... that home while we linger here , If our souls are pure and our hearts sincere , And the spirit that here may know no rest , Shall flee to the realms of the bright and blest . The Wind in an Eolian Harp . The Wind in 20 Sacred Songs .
... that home while we linger here , If our souls are pure and our hearts sincere , And the spirit that here may know no rest , Shall flee to the realms of the bright and blest . The Wind in an Eolian Harp . The Wind in 20 Sacred Songs .
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Joseph Edwards Carpenter. The Wind in an Eolian Harp . The Wind in an Eolian Harp . J. THOMSON . ETHEREAL race , inhabitants of air , Who hymn your God amid the secret grove , Ye unseen beings , to my harp , repair , And raise majestic ...
Joseph Edwards Carpenter. The Wind in an Eolian Harp . The Wind in an Eolian Harp . J. THOMSON . ETHEREAL race , inhabitants of air , Who hymn your God amid the secret grove , Ye unseen beings , to my harp , repair , And raise majestic ...
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... wind , Thy boundless power display : But in the gentler breeze we find Thy Spirit's viewless way . Two worlds are ours : ' tis only sin Forbids us to descry The mystic heaven and earth within , Plain as the sea and sky . Thou who hast ...
... wind , Thy boundless power display : But in the gentler breeze we find Thy Spirit's viewless way . Two worlds are ours : ' tis only sin Forbids us to descry The mystic heaven and earth within , Plain as the sea and sky . Thou who hast ...
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Стр. 321 - I HEARD the voice of Jesus say, ' Come unto Me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast.' I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, ' Behold, I freely give The living water ; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live.
Стр. 330 - Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire, And lighten with celestial fire. Thou the anointing Spirit art, Who dost thy sevenfold gifts impart. Thy blessed unction from above Is comfort, life, and fire of love.
Стр. 30 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death.
Стр. 19 - And with them the Being Beauteous Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies.
Стр. 242 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations, bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy.
Стр. 191 - Let us be patient! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise. We see but dimly through the mists and vapors; Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps.
Стр. 220 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid; star of the east, the horizon adorning, guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Стр. 374 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Стр. 148 - God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine. When day, with farewell beam, delays Among the opening clouds of even, And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into heaven — Those hues, that make the sun's decline So soft, so radiant, Lord ! are thine.
Стр. 127 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time ; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.