The Oxford Book of Christian VerseDavid Cecil Clarendon, 1940 - 560 стор. Lord David Cecil, well known for his writings, and particularly for his brilliant lives of the poet Cowper and of the young Lord Melbourne, has set out in this anthology to make a full and representative collection of English religious verse. |
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... doth haste , I run to death , and death meets me as fast , And all my pleasures are like yesterday ; I dare not move my dim eyes any way , Despair behind , and death before doth cast Such terror , and my feeble flesh doth waste By sin ...
... doth haste , I run to death , and death meets me as fast , And all my pleasures are like yesterday ; I dare not move my dim eyes any way , Despair behind , and death before doth cast Such terror , and my feeble flesh doth waste By sin ...
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... doth not now fall ? And while I thus astonish'd stand I but prepare for my own funeral ? Death doth with man no order keep : It reckons not by the expense of years , But makes the Queen and beggar weep , And ne'er distinguishes between ...
... doth not now fall ? And while I thus astonish'd stand I but prepare for my own funeral ? Death doth with man no order keep : It reckons not by the expense of years , But makes the Queen and beggar weep , And ne'er distinguishes between ...
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... doth no ill . The world He fills with the bright rays Of His free goodness . He displays Himself throughout . Like common air That spirit of life through all doth fare . Suck'd in by them as vital breath That willingly embrace not death ...
... doth no ill . The world He fills with the bright rays Of His free goodness . He displays Himself throughout . Like common air That spirit of life through all doth fare . Suck'd in by them as vital breath That willingly embrace not death ...
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Alice Meynell angels Babe behold blessed blest bliss blood breast breath bright Caelica child Christian Christina Rossetti clouds dark dead dear death delight didst divine dost doth dust earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flame flesh flowers Giles Fletcher glory grace hand hath heart heaven heavenly hell holy honour Hymn Jesus Judas Iscariot King Lady leiger light Lionel Johnson litel live Lord man's Mary mede mercy Michael Field morning mych joy never night o'er peace pleasure poets praise pray Quia amore langueo religious Robert Stephen Hawker round Ruth Pitter Saviour SAW three ships Seraphim shalt shepherds shine sigh sight sing sins sleep song soul spirit spring stars sweet Jesus T. S. Eliot tears thee ther thine things Thou art thou hast thought thow throne thyself unto Vith hoy voice weep whan wilt wind wings word