Poetic Prism, Or, Original and Reflected Rays from Modern Verse Sacred and SeriousRobert Northmore Greville Maclachlan, Stewart, & Company, 1848 - Всего страниц: 404 |
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... None other gods but Thee ? Oft wealth our dazzled sight betrays , Ambition's power beguiles , And pleasure to her specious ways Courts us with flattering smiles ; Fame waves on high her laurel crown , We bend 4 POETIC PRISM . Mrs Abdy,
... None other gods but Thee ? Oft wealth our dazzled sight betrays , Ambition's power beguiles , And pleasure to her specious ways Courts us with flattering smiles ; Fame waves on high her laurel crown , We bend 4 POETIC PRISM . Mrs Abdy,
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... sight of Sion's bowers ? Shows it not fair from yonder steep , Her gorgeous crown of towers ? Mark well his holy pains ; ' Tis not in pride or scorn , That Israel's King with sorrow stains His own triumphal morn . It is not that his ...
... sight of Sion's bowers ? Shows it not fair from yonder steep , Her gorgeous crown of towers ? Mark well his holy pains ; ' Tis not in pride or scorn , That Israel's King with sorrow stains His own triumphal morn . It is not that his ...
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... him keep The souls He died to win ? Ye hearts , that love the Lord , If at this sight ye burn , See that in thought , in deed , in word , Ye hate what made Him mourn ! THE SLEEP . ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING . Of all the POETIC PRISM . 15.
... him keep The souls He died to win ? Ye hearts , that love the Lord , If at this sight ye burn , See that in thought , in deed , in word , Ye hate what made Him mourn ! THE SLEEP . ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING . Of all the POETIC PRISM . 15.
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... , And pasture in his sight . No marble from Sicilia brought , Nor monumental bust , Nor form by skilful chisel wrought , May press the mouldering dust ; John vi . 29 . As forth we came , we sink to earth , POETIC PRISM . 27.
... , And pasture in his sight . No marble from Sicilia brought , Nor monumental bust , Nor form by skilful chisel wrought , May press the mouldering dust ; John vi . 29 . As forth we came , we sink to earth , POETIC PRISM . 27.
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... sight This sacred day of rest , With its own holy radiance bright , By its own sweetness blest ! It comes , the messenger of love Divine , Its lovely influence on our hearts to shine . It comes unto the world to show The day - star from ...
... sight This sacred day of rest , With its own holy radiance bright , By its own sweetness blest ! It comes , the messenger of love Divine , Its lovely influence on our hearts to shine . It comes unto the world to show The day - star from ...
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banner of Heaven beam beauty beneath BERNARD BARTON bless blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright brow child Christ clouds crown dark dead dear death deep divine doth dwell E'en earth earthly ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eternal faint fair faith Father fear feel flowers FRANCES BROWN friends gaze glorious glory glow grace grief H. F. LYTE hath heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour Jesus Jesus wept life's light live look Lord mercy morn mother mourn N. P. WILLIS ne'er neath night o'er pain pass'd path peace praise pray prayer rest Saviour seek shine sigh sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit spring stars stream strong to save sweet tears tears in Heaven thee thine things THOMAS DALE thou art thou hast thought throne tomb Twas unto voice weary weep wept wild word
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Стр. 20 - Sleep soft, beloved !" we sometimes say, But have no tune to charm away Sad dreams that through the eyelids creep. But never doleful dream again. Shall break the happy slumber when He giveth His beloved, sleep.
Стр. 395 - BENEATH our feet and o'er our head Is equal warning given ; Beneath us lie the countless dead, Above us is the Heaven...
Стр. 183 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Стр. 236 - IT is a place where poets crowned may feel the heart's decaying ; It is a place where happy saints may weep amid their praying ; Yet let the grief and humbleness as low as silence languish : Earth surely now may give her calm to whom she gave her anguish.
Стр. 107 - He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves. "My Lord has need of these flowerets gay," The Reaper said, and smiled ; "Dear tokens of the earth are they, Where He was once a child.
Стр. 26 - TREAD softly! bow the head — In reverent silence bow ! No passing bell doth toll; Yet an immortal soul Is passing now. Stranger, however great, With lowly reverence bow! There's one in that poor shed — One by that paltry bed — Greater than thou.
Стр. 107 - I have naught that is fair?" saith he; "Have naught but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves.
Стр. 254 - UP to the throne of God is borne The voice of praise at early morn, And he accepts the punctual hymn Sung as the light of day grows dim. Nor will he turn his ear aside From holy offerings at noontide. Then here reposing let us raise A song of gratitude and praise.
Стр. 183 - WHITHER, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way...