Select poetry; chiefly on subjects connected with religionL.B. Seeley and Son, 1825 - Всего страниц: 160 |
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... heart .......... Forgive , blest shade , the tributary tear ........ For thou didst die for me , O Son of God PAGE . For thou wert born of woman ! thou didst come ........ Friend after friend departs ... From Greenland's icy mountains G ...
... heart .......... Forgive , blest shade , the tributary tear ........ For thou didst die for me , O Son of God PAGE . For thou wert born of woman ! thou didst come ........ Friend after friend departs ... From Greenland's icy mountains G ...
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... heart was right with thee O Thou great power ! in whom I move ..... O Thou that will not break the bruised reed O Thou , the first , the greatest friend O Zion , when I think of thee ....... P. Pause here , and think , a monitory rhyme ...
... heart was right with thee O Thou great power ! in whom I move ..... O Thou that will not break the bruised reed O Thou , the first , the greatest friend O Zion , when I think of thee ....... P. Pause here , and think , a monitory rhyme ...
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... heart with inward horror shrinks , And trembles at the thought : When thou , O Lord ! shall stand disclos'd In majesty severe , And sit in judgment on my soul , Oh how shall I appear ! Then , see the sorrows of my heart , Ere yet it be ...
... heart with inward horror shrinks , And trembles at the thought : When thou , O Lord ! shall stand disclos'd In majesty severe , And sit in judgment on my soul , Oh how shall I appear ! Then , see the sorrows of my heart , Ere yet it be ...
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... heart . BOWDLER . VII . " CHILD of man , whose seed below , Must fulfil their race of woe ; Heir of want , and doubt , and pain , Does thy fainting heart complain ? Oh ! in thought , one night recal , The night of grief in Herod's hall ...
... heart . BOWDLER . VII . " CHILD of man , whose seed below , Must fulfil their race of woe ; Heir of want , and doubt , and pain , Does thy fainting heart complain ? Oh ! in thought , one night recal , The night of grief in Herod's hall ...
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... heart ? Bear thee on , belov❜d of God , Tread the path thy Saviour trod ; He the tempter's power hath known , He hath pour'd the garden groan . " Child of heav'n , by me restor'd , Love thy Saviour , serve thy Lord ; Seal'd with that ...
... heart ? Bear thee on , belov❜d of God , Tread the path thy Saviour trod ; He the tempter's power hath known , He hath pour'd the garden groan . " Child of heav'n , by me restor'd , Love thy Saviour , serve thy Lord ; Seal'd with that ...
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Amalek angels Behold beneath bids bless'd blessing blest bliss blood bosom breast breath bright calm CAROLINE FRY Christ clouds dark death divine doom doth dread dust dying earth earthly eternal everlasting faith false earth Father fear feel fires on high glorious glory golden air grace grave grief hand hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour immortal Jesus knows life's light live Lord mar delights meek mercy night o'er pain peace praise prayer rapturous songs resign rest rise round sacred saints Saviour shade shalt shine sigh silent clock Sing skies sleep smiling solemn litany song sorrow soul spirit springs star star by star star of Bethlehem storm storms of passion sweet tears thee thine thou art thou didst thou hast throne tomb Twas vital spark voice weary weep where'er winds wings
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Стр. 101 - Beyond the flight of time, Beyond this vale of death, There surely is some blessed clime, Where life is not a breath ; Nor life's affections transient fire, Whose sparks fly upward...
Стр. 9 - Perhaps the Christian volume is the theme,— How guiltless blood for guilty man was shed; How He who, bore in heaven the second name Had not on earth whereon to lay His head...
Стр. 4 - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wond'rous tale, And nightly to the list'ning earth Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole. What...
Стр. 56 - SWEET Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My Music shows ye have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like...
Стр. 20 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Стр. 105 - The voice at midnight came, He started up to hear ; A mortal arrow pierced his frame — He fell, but felt no fear.
Стр. 40 - CREATOR spirit, by whose aid The world's foundations first were laid, Come visit every pious mind ; Come pour thy joys on human kind ; From sin and sorrow set us free, And make thy temples worthy thee.
Стр. 61 - Like to the falling of a star; Or as the flights of eagles are; Or like the fresh spring's gaudy hue; Or silver drops of morning dew; Or like a wind that chafes the flood; Or bubbles which on water stood; Even such is man, whose borrowed light Is straight called in, and paid to night. The wind blows out; the bubble dies; The spring entombed in autumn lies; The dew dries up; the star is shot; The flight is past; and man forgot.
Стр. 131 - Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to Thy cross I cling; ' Naked, come to Thee for dress, Helpless, look to Thee for grace; Foul, I to the fountain fly; Wash me, Saviour, or I die.
Стр. 155 - RISE, my soul, and stretch thy wings, Thy better portion trace ; Rise from transitory things, Towards heaven, thy native place : Sun, and moon, and stars decay, Time shall soon this earth remove ; Rise, my soul, and haste away To seats prepared above.