The seraph, a collection of divine hymns and poems from the best authorsR. Fleming and sold by Yair and Fleming, 1754 - 265 стор. |
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... deep . -VII . Thou art a fea without a shore , A fun without a sphere , Thy time is now and evermore , Thy place is ev'ry where . VIII . How good art thou , whofe goodness is My parent , nurse and guide ? Whofe ftreams do water paradife ...
... deep . -VII . Thou art a fea without a shore , A fun without a sphere , Thy time is now and evermore , Thy place is ev'ry where . VIII . How good art thou , whofe goodness is My parent , nurse and guide ? Whofe ftreams do water paradife ...
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... deep ! What love with thine can measures keep ? Love ! that from glory Jefus brought : That plung'd him deep , in forrows flood , That pierc'd his foul , and drain'd his blood ; O love transcending angels thought ! III . O may at length ...
... deep ! What love with thine can measures keep ? Love ! that from glory Jefus brought : That plung'd him deep , in forrows flood , That pierc'd his foul , and drain'd his blood ; O love transcending angels thought ! III . O may at length ...
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... deep In all its horrors rise . V. Confufion dwelt in ev'ry face , And fear in ev'ry heart , When waves on waves , and gulphs on gulphs , O'ercame the pilot's art . VI . Yet then from all my griefs , O Lord , Thy mercy fet me free ...
... deep In all its horrors rise . V. Confufion dwelt in ev'ry face , And fear in ev'ry heart , When waves on waves , and gulphs on gulphs , O'ercame the pilot's art . VI . Yet then from all my griefs , O Lord , Thy mercy fet me free ...
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... deep their journey lay , The deep divides to make them way ; The ftreams of Jordan faw , and fled With backward current to their head . II The mountains fhook like frighted sheep , Like lambs the little hillocks leap ; Not Sinai on her ...
... deep their journey lay , The deep divides to make them way ; The ftreams of Jordan faw , and fled With backward current to their head . II The mountains fhook like frighted sheep , Like lambs the little hillocks leap ; Not Sinai on her ...
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... deep , And breath'd his will in thunder : That awful voice chang'd to an iufant's cry , Whilft in a feeble woman's arms he feems conftrain'd to lye . IV . A God ( ah ! where are human boasts ? ) Extended in a manger ! The Lord of all ...
... deep , And breath'd his will in thunder : That awful voice chang'd to an iufant's cry , Whilft in a feeble woman's arms he feems conftrain'd to lye . IV . A God ( ah ! where are human boasts ? ) Extended in a manger ! The Lord of all ...
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Сторінка 212 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began...
Сторінка 210 - THIS is the month, and this the happy morn Wherein the Son of Heaven's Eternal King Of wedded maid and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring...
Сторінка 34 - Hark! a glad voice the lonely desert cheers: Prepare the way! a God, a God appears! A God, a God! the vocal hills reply, The rocks proclaim th
Сторінка 105 - FAR in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well: Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.
Сторінка 212 - Whispering new joys to the mild ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave. The stars with deep amaze, Stand fix'd in steadfast gaze, Bending one way their precious influence, And will not take their flight, For all the morning light, Or Lucifer that often warn'd them thence; But in their glimmering orbs did glow, Until their Lord Himself bespake, and bid them go...
Сторінка 213 - Perhaps their loves, or else their sheep, Was all that did their silly thoughts so busy keep.
Сторінка 196 - Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound his stupendous praise whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall.
Сторінка 88 - Who God doth late and early pray, More of his grace than gifts to lend, And entertains the harmless day, With a religious book or friend. This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands, And having nothing, yet hath all.
Сторінка 214 - Vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould ; And Hell itself will pass away, And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day.
Сторінка 110 - The mean, suspicious wretch, whose bolted door Ne'er mov'd in duty to the wandering poor ; With him I left the cup, to teach his mind That Heaven can bless, if mortals will be kind.