The Poetical Works of Henry AlfordTicknor, Reed, and Fields, 1853 - Всего страниц: 424 |
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Стр. 368 - IN token that thou shalt not fear Christ Crucified to own, We print the cross upon thee here, And stamp thee His alone. In token that thou shalt not blush To glory in His Name, We blazon here upon thy front His glory and His shame. In token that thou shalt not flinch Christ's quarrel to maintain, But 'neath his banner manfully Firm at thy post remain...
Стр. 134 - RISE, said the Master, come unto the feast: — She heard the call, and rose with willing feet: But thinking it not otherwise than meet For such a bidding to put on her best, She is gone from us for a few short hours Into her bridal closet, there to wait For the unfolding of the palace gate That gives her entrance to the blissful bowers. We have not seen her yet ; though we have been Full often to her chamber door, and oft Have listened underneath the postern green, And laid fresh flowers, and whispered...
Стр. 368 - In token that Thou shalt not flinch Christ's quarrel to maintain, But 'neath His banner manfully Firm at thy post remain ; In token that thou too shalt tread The path He travelled by, Endure the cross, despise the shame, And sit thee down on high ; Thus outwardly and visibly We seal thee for His own ; And may the brow that wears His Cross Hereafter share His Crown...
Стр. 379 - FOB mercies past we praise thee, Lord, — The fruits of earth, the hopes of heaven, Thy helping arm, thy guiding word, And answered prayers, and sins forgiven.
Стр. 374 - God's own temple, come, Raise the song of harvest-home. 2 All the world is God's own field, Fruit unto his praise to yield ; Wheat and tares together sown, Unto joy or sorrow grown: First the blade, and then the ear, Then the full corn shall appear: Lord of harvest, grant that we Wholesome grain and pure may be.
Стр. 44 - And fairer yet thou mightest be, Thy youth was but begun : Thine eye was soft and glancing, Of the deep bright blue ; And on the heart thy gentle words Fell lighter than the dew. They found thee, Lady Mary, With thy palms upon thy breast, Even as thou hadst been praying, At thine hour of rest : The cold pale moon was shining On thy cold pale cheek ; And the morn of the Nativity Had just begun to break.
Стр. 374 - COME, ye thankful people, come, Raise the song of harvest-home ! All is safely gathered in, Ere the winter storms begin : God, our Maker, doth provide For our wants to be supplied : Come to God's own temple, come, Raise the song of harvest-home...
Стр. 336 - WHEN Christ the Lord would come on earth, His messenger before Him went, The greatest born of mortal birth, And charged with words of deep intent.
Стр. 342 - Virgin-born from Jesse's root, Shedding holy peace abroad, Perfect man and perfect God ; Hail, Lord Jesus ! " Thou that art the door of heaven,! Living bread in mercy given, Brightness of the Father's face, Everlasting Prince of Peace, Precious Pearl beyond all price, Brightest Star in all the skies ; Hail, Lord Jesus ! " King and spouse of holy hearts, Fount of love that ne'er departs, Sweetest life and brightest day, Truest...