PoemsC. and E.B. Gill, 1830 - Всего страниц: 192 |
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Стр. 11
... swell the tide of song : But lawless Force , and meagre Want is there , And the quick - darting eye of restless Fear ; While cold Oblivion , ' mid thy ruins laid , Folds his dank wing beneath the ivy shade . Ye Palestine.
... swell the tide of song : But lawless Force , and meagre Want is there , And the quick - darting eye of restless Fear ; While cold Oblivion , ' mid thy ruins laid , Folds his dank wing beneath the ivy shade . Ye Palestine.
Стр. 12
Reginald Heber. Folds his dank wing beneath the ivy shade . Ye guardian saints , ye warrior sons of heaven , To whose high care Judæa's state was given , O wont of old your nightly watch to keep , A host of gods , on Sion's towery steep ...
Reginald Heber. Folds his dank wing beneath the ivy shade . Ye guardian saints , ye warrior sons of heaven , To whose high care Judæa's state was given , O wont of old your nightly watch to keep , A host of gods , on Sion's towery steep ...
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... wings celestial glory shed ? Daughter of Sion , virgin queen , rejoice : Clap the glad hand , and lift the exulting voice . He comes , but not in regal splendor drest , The haughty diadem , the Tyrian vest ; Not armed in flame , all ...
... wings celestial glory shed ? Daughter of Sion , virgin queen , rejoice : Clap the glad hand , and lift the exulting voice . He comes , but not in regal splendor drest , The haughty diadem , the Tyrian vest ; Not armed in flame , all ...
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... wing their race pursued ; Thy thirsty poniard blushed with infant blood . Roused at thy call , and panting still for game , The bird of war , the Latian eagle caine . Then Judah raged , by ruffian Discord led , Drunk with the steamy ...
... wing their race pursued ; Thy thirsty poniard blushed with infant blood . Roused at thy call , and panting still for game , The bird of war , the Latian eagle caine . Then Judah raged , by ruffian Discord led , Drunk with the steamy ...
Стр. 34
... wing , no more I seemed to rove By Dresden's glittering spires , and linden grove ; No more the giant Elbe , all silver bright , Spread his broad bosom to the fair moonlight , While the still margent of his ample flood Bore the dark ...
... wing , no more I seemed to rove By Dresden's glittering spires , and linden grove ; No more the giant Elbe , all silver bright , Spread his broad bosom to the fair moonlight , While the still margent of his ample flood Bore the dark ...
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Adrastus Alpheus ancient beam beneath blessed blest blood bounteous bower brave breast bright bright promise brow chariot cherub coral strand coursers Cronian crown dare dark dead death Didst dread dwell E'en earth Edom falchion fame fear feeble fiery flame flood flower Freedom's glorious glory gods grave Greece harp hast hath heart hill holy hope Hosanna hour Israel Jesus Jove joy in heaven king Laius Latian light Lord lyre mercy mortal mourn muse nature's night numbers o'er ocean pale Pisa's pomp praise prayer pride proud Psaumis race reign rill saints Saviour Scythian shade shore Sicily song sons sorrow soul spear spirit spread SUNDAY AFTER TRINITY sway sweet swell sword Syracusa tears Thebes thee Theron's thine throne thunder toil tomb tower train tyrant's victory warrior waves weeping wild wing world is grown wreath yonder youth zeal
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Стр. 89 - They climbed the steep ascent of heaven Through peril, toil, and pain : O God, to us may grace be given To follow in their train.
Стр. 88 - T^'HE Son of God goes forth to war, A kingly crown to gain ; His blood-red banner streams afar : Who follows in his train?
Стр. 139 - 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. 143 - BENEATH our feet and o'er our head Is equal warning given ; Beneath us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven. 2 Their names are graven on the stone, Their bones are in the clay ; And ere another day is done, Ourselves may be as they.
Стр. 126 - Lo, the lilies of the field, How their leaves instruction yield ! Hark to Nature's lesson, given By the blessed birds of heaven ! Every bush and tufted tree Warbles sweet philosophy : — " Mortal, fly from doubt and sorrow : God provideth for the morrow...
Стр. 112 - Though the eye of sinful man thy glory may not see, Only thou art holy, there is none beside thee, Perfect in power, in love, and...
Стр. 74 - GOD, that madest earth and heaven, Darkness and light, Who the day for toil hast given, For rest the night. May Thine angel guards defend us, Slumber sweet Thy mercy send us, Holy dreams and hopes attend us, This live-long night.
Стр. 95 - BY cool Siloam's shady rill How sweet the lily grows, How sweet the breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose. Lo, such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God.
Стр. 142 - BREAD of the world, in mercy broken, Wine of the soul, in mercy shed, By Whom th.e words of life were spoken, And in Whose death our sins are dead ; 2 Look on the heart by sorrow broken, Look on the tears by sinners shed ; And be Thy feast to us the token That by Thy grace our souls are fed.
Стр. 82 - So, in the last and dreadful day, When earth and heaven shall melt away, Thy flock, redeemed from sinful stain, Shall swell the sound of praise again : Hosanna ! Lord ! Hosanna in the highest ! SECOND SUNDAY IN ADVENT.