Sacred Harmony: The Best Poetical Pieces of the Most Eminent Christian Poets and Writers of England and AmericaC. Daly, 1838 - 304 стор. |
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... Thoughts 204 My Sister's Garden Conscience Sanctified Affliction 206 209 213 Evening Tranquillity 216 Science of Nature 236 Evening 239 The Clift of the Rock 243 April " 246 To a Swallow . 250 Human Life 297 The Three Homes 302 The ...
... Thoughts 204 My Sister's Garden Conscience Sanctified Affliction 206 209 213 Evening Tranquillity 216 Science of Nature 236 Evening 239 The Clift of the Rock 243 April " 246 To a Swallow . 250 Human Life 297 The Three Homes 302 The ...
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... thought and feeling teems With songs as sweet as seraphs sing ; And music art could never frame Is breath'd to its REDEEMER'S NAME . ALL NATURE PROCLAIMS A DEITY . R. MONTGOMERY . THERE is a voiceless eloquence on earth , Telling of Him ...
... thought and feeling teems With songs as sweet as seraphs sing ; And music art could never frame Is breath'd to its REDEEMER'S NAME . ALL NATURE PROCLAIMS A DEITY . R. MONTGOMERY . THERE is a voiceless eloquence on earth , Telling of Him ...
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... thought . Thus , far above the pole , On wings of mounting fire , Faith may pursue the enfranchised soul , But soon her pinions tire ; It is not given to mortal man Eternal mysteries to scan . Behold the bed of death ; This pale and ...
... thought . Thus , far above the pole , On wings of mounting fire , Faith may pursue the enfranchised soul , But soon her pinions tire ; It is not given to mortal man Eternal mysteries to scan . Behold the bed of death ; This pale and ...
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... thought he loves to roam ; And tears will struggle in his eye While he remembers with a sigh The comforts of his home . Youth comes ; the toils and cares of life Torment the restless mind ; Where shall the tired and harass'd heart Its ...
... thought he loves to roam ; And tears will struggle in his eye While he remembers with a sigh The comforts of his home . Youth comes ; the toils and cares of life Torment the restless mind ; Where shall the tired and harass'd heart Its ...
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... thoughts come on ; But with the baseless hopes of Youth Its generous warmth is gone ; Cold calculating cares succeed , The timid thought , the wary deed , The dull realities of truth ; Back on the past he turns his eye , Remembering ...
... thoughts come on ; But with the baseless hopes of Youth Its generous warmth is gone ; Cold calculating cares succeed , The timid thought , the wary deed , The dull realities of truth ; Back on the past he turns his eye , Remembering ...
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ANON beam beauty Behold beneath bird bless bloom bosom bower breast breath breeze bright brow calm clouds dark dark wave death deep divine dost dream earth eternal fair fear fled flowers gaze gentle gloom glorious glory glow grave green greenwood springs hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope Hosanna hour HYMN life's light lonely Lord lyre midst morn mortal mother mountains mourn nature's night o'er peace poison'd praise prayer purple finch rapture rest rill round SACRED HARMONY shade shed shine sigh silent silver beech sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit star Star of Bethlehem storm stream sweet sweet child swell tears tell tempests thee thine thou art thought throne thundering bands thy soul tomb trees trembling vale vengeance rise voice waves weep wild winds wings youth
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Сторінка 47 - THE spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, a shining frame, Their great Original proclaim. The unwearied sun from day to day Does his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an almighty hand. Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes Up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they...
Сторінка 112 - God! when thou Dost scare the world with tempests, set on fire The heavens with falling thunderbolts, or fill. With all the waters of the firmament. The swift dark whirlwind that uproots the woods And drowns the villages ; when, at thy call.
Сторінка 110 - But thou art here — thou fill'st The solitude. Thou art in the soft winds That run along the summit of these trees In music ; thou art in the cooler breath That from the inmost darkness of the place Comes, scarcely felt — the barky trunks, the ground, The fresh moist ground, are all instinct with thee.
Сторінка 9 - Deep horror then my vitals froze, death-struck, -I ceased the tide to stem; when suddenly a star arose — it was the Star of Bethlehem.
Сторінка 256 - TRIUMPHAL arch, that fill'st the sky When storms prepare to part, I ask not proud Philosophy To teach me what thou art. Still seem as to my childhood's sight, A midway station given — For happy spirits to alight Betwixt the earth and heaven.
Сторінка 109 - Father, Thy hand Hath reared these venerable columns. Thou Didst weave this verdant roof. Thou didst look down Upon the naked earth, and forthwith rose All these fair ranks of trees.
Сторінка 19 - Ye Ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? GOD! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, GOD!
Сторінка 16 - Hark! they whisper; angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes; it disappears!
Сторінка 256 - And as if strength were given him of God, He rose up calmly and composed the pall Firmly and decently, — and left him there, As if his rest had been a breathing sleep.
Сторінка 6 - THERE is an eye that never sleeps Beneath the wing of night ; There is an ear that never shuts, When sink the beams of light. 2 There is an arm that never tires, When human strength gives way ; There is a love that never fails, When earthly loves decay.