 But when the hand that locked her up gives room, She'll shine through all the sphere. O Father of eternal life, and all Created glories under Thee, Resume thy spirit from this world of thrall Into true liberty. Either disperse these mists, which blot...  Lives of Sacred Poets - Стр. 245авторы: Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - Страниц: 363Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | 1850 - Страниц: 698
...from this world of thrall Into true liberty. Either disperse these mists which blot and 611 My soul's perspective as they pass, Or else remove me hence unto that Hill M'here I shall need no glass. RELIGIOUS INTELLIGENCE. CHUHCH MISSIONARY SOCIETY. — In concluding... | |
 | 1827 - Страниц: 602
...spirit from this world of thrall Into true liberty. ' Either disperse these mists, which blot and fill My perspective as they pass, Or else remove me hence unto that hill Where I shall need no glass.' One specimen is given from ' Poems by John- Milton.' We were at first ready to imagine that Mr. Mitford... | |
 | Giles Fletcher - 1836 - Страниц: 442
...of thrall Into true liberty. Either disperse these mists, which blot and fill My perspective, still, as they pass; Or else remove me hence unto that hill, Where I shall need no glass. THE SEARCH. 'Tis now clear day : I see a rose Bud in the bright east, and disclose The pilgrim-sun ; all... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1839 - Страниц: 388
...spirit from this world of thrall Into true liberty. Either disperse these mists which blot and fill My perspective as they pass, Or else remove me hence...verse is imitated from Herbert's poem on Grace. THE EETREAT. Happy those early days, when I Shined in my angel-infancy. Before I understood this place,... | |
 | Gems - 1841 - Страниц: 624
...of thrall Into true liberty. Either disperse these mists, which blot and fill My perspective still as they pass; Or else remove me hence unto that hill, Where I shall need no glass. SUNDAYS. BRIGHT shadows of true rest ! some shoots of bliss ! Heaven once a week ; The next world's... | |
 | 1862 - Страниц: 908
...of thrall Into true liberty. Either disperse these mists, which blot and fill My perspective still as they pass ; Or else remove me hence, unto that hill Where I shall need no glass. EARLY RISING AND PRAYER. WHEN first thy eyes unveil, give tby soul leave To do the like ; our bodies... | |
 | Anne Marsh- Caldwell - 1845 - Страниц: 666
...days. CHAPTER XX. Either disperse these mists, which blot and fill My perspective still as they do pass, Or else remove me hence unto that hill Where I shall need no glass. VAUGHAS. EDMUND did not appear at dinner. "Where is your master, George?" said Mr. Level. " Go up into... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - Страниц: 578
...of thrall Into true liberty. Either disperse these mists, which blot and fill My perspective still as they pass ; Or else remove me hence unto that hill, Where I shall need no glass. THE WREATH. SINCE I in storms most used to be. And seldom yielded flowers, How shall I get a wreath for... | |
 | Christian seasons - 1849 - Страниц: 448
...from this world of thrall Into true liberty. Either disperse these mists, which blot and fill My dire perspective, as they pass ; Or else remove me hence unto that hill, Where I shall need no glass. Henry Vaughan. JOHN HENRY'PARKER, OXFORD AND LONDON. Cracts for tfjt Cfm'gttan CONCLUDING TRACT. OFTENTIMES... | |
 | Thomas Vincent Fosbery - 1850 - Страниц: 416
...of thrall Into true liberty ! Either disperse these mists, which blot and fill My perspective still as they pass ; Or else remove me hence unto that Hill, Where I shall need no glass. A PRAYER FOR PERSONS TROUBLED IN MIND OR CONSCIENCE. Eortr, tie jfatier of mereies, antr tfie ffiotr... | |
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