Songs of Praise and Poems of Devotion in the Christian CenturiesE. H. Butler & Company, 1866 - Всего страниц: 264 |
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... carefully studying its treasures and by great sagacity in selecting from them . All new hymns should be subjected to rigorous criticism before being admitted to common use . Of one thing we should be careful ; and that is , 5.
... carefully studying its treasures and by great sagacity in selecting from them . All new hymns should be subjected to rigorous criticism before being admitted to common use . Of one thing we should be careful ; and that is , 5.
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Henry Coppée. thing we should be careful ; and that is , in our first presentation of an author not to tamper with his verse , but to leave it as he wrote it . Such tampering is oftener done by sectarian prejudice than by ignorance ...
Henry Coppée. thing we should be careful ; and that is , in our first presentation of an author not to tamper with his verse , but to leave it as he wrote it . Such tampering is oftener done by sectarian prejudice than by ignorance ...
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... things But yesterday was born : And Stephen's glorious offering His birthtide shall adorn . No pearls of orient splendor , No jewels , can he show ; But with his own true heart's blood His shining vestments glow . Come , ye that love ...
... things But yesterday was born : And Stephen's glorious offering His birthtide shall adorn . No pearls of orient splendor , No jewels , can he show ; But with his own true heart's blood His shining vestments glow . Come , ye that love ...
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... things blend ; For Christ the Lord hath risen , - Our Joy that hath no end . ST . JOHN DAMASCENE . STAND ON THY WATCH - TOWER . ἐπὶ τῆς θέιας φυλακής . STAND on thy watch - tower , Habakkuk the Seer , And show the Angel , radiant in his ...
... things blend ; For Christ the Lord hath risen , - Our Joy that hath no end . ST . JOHN DAMASCENE . STAND ON THY WATCH - TOWER . ἐπὶ τῆς θέιας φυλακής . STAND on thy watch - tower , Habakkuk the Seer , And show the Angel , radiant in his ...
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... things , Comprehended by the tomb , Gav'st Thy Body to the grave - clothes And the silence and the gloom ; Till through fast - closed doors Thou camest Thy Disciples to illume . Every nail - print , every buffet , Thou didst freely ...
... things , Comprehended by the tomb , Gav'st Thy Body to the grave - clothes And the silence and the gloom ; Till through fast - closed doors Thou camest Thy Disciples to illume . Every nail - print , every buffet , Thou didst freely ...
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abide adore ADVENT SUNDAY ANDREW OF CRETE angels archer bands Art thou beautiful beloved sleep blessed blest breath Breviary bright brow CASWALL Christ Christian Church cloud Cross crown dark dawn dear death deep didst dost doth dread earth earthly eternal eyes faithful Father fear feet flowers gaze giveth His beloved glorious gloriously bright glory God's golden grace grave hand hath Hear the soul-dirge heart heavenly HENRY COPPÉE holy hour hymns JERUSALEM Jesus JOHN DAMASCENE JOHN KEBLE joy in Heaven KEBLE King Latin hymns light Lord mercy mighty MONT BLANC morning night o'er Pascha Passover peace poem praise prayer rescued band rise robes sacred saints Saviour Schmolze Schuessele shining sight silent sing sins skies smile song sorrow soul spirit star storm SUNDAY sweet tears Thee Thine Thou art throne to-day Trisagion unto voice weary wondrous word worship
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Стр. 129 - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead...
Стр. 163 - Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently ! Around thee and above, Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, I worshipped the Invisible alone.
Стр. 213 - From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's. isle ; Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown : The heathen in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone.
Стр. 61 - Hath He marks to lead me to Him, If He be my Guide ? " In His Feet and Hands are Wound-prints. And His Side.
Стр. 149 - And still where many a garden flower grows wild; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year...
Стр. 145 - The indorsement of supreme delight, Writ by a friend, and with his blood ; The couch of time ; care's balm and bay ; The week were dark, but for thy light. Thy torch doth show the way.
Стр. 130 - Not as a child shall we again behold her ; For when with raptures wild In our embraces we again enfold her, She will not be a child ; But a fair maiden, in her Father's mansion, Clothed with celestial grace ; And beautiful with all the soul's expansion Shall we behold her face.
Стр. 107 - What would we give to our beloved? The hero's heart, to be unmoved, The poet's star-tuned harp, to sweep, The patriot's voice, to teach and rouse, The monarch's crown, to light the brows? — "He giveth His beloved sleep.
Стр. 75 - Faint and weary Thou hast sought me, On the cross of suffering bought...
Стр. 259 - THERE is a book, who runs may read, Which heavenly truth imparts, And all the lore its scholars need, Pure eyes and Christian hearts. The works of God above, below, Within us and around, Are pages in that book, to show How God Himself is found.