Songs of the Cross and crownStraham, Page, 1874 |
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Songs. ΙΟ HOW I MET HIM WHO DIED FOR ME . The wind fell low round my little bark , As a wounded hand touched mine in the dark , And a weary brow on my breast was laid , And a trembling voice , as of one in pain , And done to death , in a ...
Songs. ΙΟ HOW I MET HIM WHO DIED FOR ME . The wind fell low round my little bark , As a wounded hand touched mine in the dark , And a weary brow on my breast was laid , And a trembling voice , as of one in pain , And done to death , in a ...
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... Fell like a nightmare on the land : because The moon yet linger'd in her cloud eclipse . Then , in the dark , swell'd suddenly across The waste a wail of women . Her blue lips The moon drew up out of a cloud . Again I had a vision on ...
... Fell like a nightmare on the land : because The moon yet linger'd in her cloud eclipse . Then , in the dark , swell'd suddenly across The waste a wail of women . Her blue lips The moon drew up out of a cloud . Again I had a vision on ...
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... fell into the dark . Beside her , sat One without motion : and her stern face flat Against the dark sky . One as still as death , Hollow'd her hands about her lamp , for fear Some motion of the midnight , or her breath , Should fan out ...
... fell into the dark . Beside her , sat One without motion : and her stern face flat Against the dark sky . One as still as death , Hollow'd her hands about her lamp , for fear Some motion of the midnight , or her breath , Should fan out ...
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... fell asleep . Such be Thy holy Word to me In hour of life's extremity ! Although no more the murdering hand Is raised within our peaceful land- The Church has rest , and I may ne'er Be called the martyr's crown to wear : Yet still , in ...
... fell asleep . Such be Thy holy Word to me In hour of life's extremity ! Although no more the murdering hand Is raised within our peaceful land- The Church has rest , and I may ne'er Be called the martyr's crown to wear : Yet still , in ...
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... Bearing the holy Dead to heaven . She touched a bridge of flowers , -those feet , So light they did not bend the bells Of the celestial asphodels ! 52 THE BALLAD OF BABIE BELL . They fell like THE BALLAD OF BABIE BELL.
... Bearing the holy Dead to heaven . She touched a bridge of flowers , -those feet , So light they did not bend the bells Of the celestial asphodels ! 52 THE BALLAD OF BABIE BELL . They fell like THE BALLAD OF BABIE BELL.
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Términos y frases comunes
Adoration alder-tree angels BALLAD OF BABIE beauty beneath Better Blessed blest bliss breast breath bright brow calm CAROLINE FRY CHARMER CHRISTOPHER SMART cloud Dædalus dainty Babie Bell dark days go dear death deep divine DREAM OF COLOURS earth eternal eyes face fair fear flowers garden prayed gently glorious glory God's grace hand hast been call'd hath heart beat quicker heaven heavenly hour hush Jehovah Tsidkenu Jesus JOHN STERLING LAMP UNTO land light Lord Master's moan mortal night nought peace Phædo praise Thee pride of mind RABBI BEN EZRA REQUIESCAT IN PACE rest round Saviour SEA OF GALILEE shadow sight sleep smile Socrates song soul spirit star sweet T. B. ALDRICH tears TEN VIRGINS Thee in Thy Thine things Thou hast thought Thy holy temple THY WORD trembling UNTO MY FEET VIRGINS weary weeping WHENCE AND WHITHER wild
Pasajes populares
Página 96 - GROW old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made: Our times are in his hand Who saith, "A whole I planned, Youth shows but half; trust God: see all, nor be afraid!
Página 219 - One adequate support For the calamities of mortal life Exists — one only ; an assured belief That the procession of our fate, howe'er Sad or disturbed, is ordered by a Being Of infinite benevolence and power ; Whose everlasting purposes embrace All accidents, converting them to good.
Página 171 - Never to be again ! But many more of the kind As good, nay, better perchance : is this your comfort to me ? To me, who must be saved because I cling with my mind To the same, same self, same love, same God: ay, what was, shall be.
Página 172 - All we have willed, or hoped or dreamed of good shall exist; Not its semblance, but itself; no beauty, nor good, nor power Whose voice has gone forth, but each survives for the melodist When eternity affirms the conception of an hour.
Página 77 - He sang of God — the mighty source Of all things — the stupendous force On which all strength depends; From Whose right arm, beneath Whose eyes, All period, power, and enterprise Commences, reigns, and ends.
Página 197 - As ships becalmed at eve, that lay With canvas drooping, side by side, Two towers of sail at dawn of day Are scarce long leagues apart descried ; When fell the night, upsprung the breeze, And all the darkling hours they plied, Nor dreamt but each the self-same seas By each was cleaving, side by side...
Página 99 - Look not thou down but up ! To uses of a cup, The festal board, lamp's flash and trumpet's peal, The new wine's foaming flow. The Master's lips a-glow ! Thou, heaven's consummate cup, what need'st thou with earth's wheel ? XXXI.
Página 169 - All through my keys that gave their sounds to a wish of my soul, All through my soul that praised as its wish flowed visibly forth, All through music and me!
Página 143 - twas only in my dreams. Dread Power ! whom peace and calmness serve No less than Nature's threatening voice, If aught unworthy be my choice, From THEE if I would swerve, Oh, let thy grace remind me of the light Full early lost, and fruitlessly deplored...
Página 134 - Almighty's mysteries to read In the large volumes of the skies. For the bright firmament Shoots forth no flame So silent, but is eloquent In speaking the Creator's name. No unregarded star Contracts its light Into so small a character, Remov'd far from our human sight; But if we steadfast look We shall discern In it, as in some holy book, How man may heavenly knowledge learn.