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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... sorrow , Shall anchor sublimely in shadowless heaven . On , on ! my frail bark , through the surge and the spray- There's a beacon that beckons and leads from afar ; On , on ! my weak bark , through thy perilous way- There's above thee ...
... sorrow , Shall anchor sublimely in shadowless heaven . On , on ! my frail bark , through the surge and the spray- There's a beacon that beckons and leads from afar ; On , on ! my weak bark , through thy perilous way- There's above thee ...
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... sorrow stains His own triumphal morn . It is not that his soul Is wandering sadly on , In thought how soon at death's dark goal Their course will all be run , Who now are shouting round Hosanna to their Chief ; No thought like this in ...
... sorrow stains His own triumphal morn . It is not that his soul Is wandering sadly on , In thought how soon at death's dark goal Their course will all be run , Who now are shouting round Hosanna to their Chief ; No thought like this in ...
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... sorrow . The cleft rock is thy home ; Yet sweetly dost thou bloom , E'en while the threatening winds are round thee swelling ; And where's the pamper'd flower Can richer fragrance shower , Than thou , fair blossom , from thy storm ...
... sorrow . The cleft rock is thy home ; Yet sweetly dost thou bloom , E'en while the threatening winds are round thee swelling ; And where's the pamper'd flower Can richer fragrance shower , Than thou , fair blossom , from thy storm ...
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... sorrow to assuage , And beckons to the skies ; Where He , the sinner's friend , is throned on high , That they might live thro ' Him they doom'd to die ! It bids all anxious care to cease , All struggle 32 POETIC PRISM . Mary Susanna ...
... sorrow to assuage , And beckons to the skies ; Where He , the sinner's friend , is throned on high , That they might live thro ' Him they doom'd to die ! It bids all anxious care to cease , All struggle 32 POETIC PRISM . Mary Susanna ...
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... sorrows ? Thou woulds't chide the selfish tear ; Our love ? Alas ! it needs no record here ; Praise to thy God and ours ? His truth and love Are sung in nobler strains by thee above . What would'st thou have us write ? A voice is heard ...
... sorrows ? Thou woulds't chide the selfish tear ; Our love ? Alas ! it needs no record here ; Praise to thy God and ours ? His truth and love Are sung in nobler strains by thee above . What would'st thou have us write ? A voice is heard ...
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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...