Poems of Religious Sorrow, Comfort, Counsel and AspirationSheldon, 1863 - 204 páginas |
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... ours , to make them thine . Our little systems have their day ; They have their day and cease to be ; They are but broken lights of thee , And thou , O Lord , art more than they . -- We have but faith ; we cannot know ; For.
... ours , to make them thine . Our little systems have their day ; They have their day and cease to be ; They are but broken lights of thee , And thou , O Lord , art more than they . -- We have but faith ; we cannot know ; For.
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... thine . Think not , Sorrow , that I hate thee , - Think not I am frightened at thee , - Thou art come for some good end , I will treat thee as a friend . I will say that thou art bound My unshielded soul to wound By some force without ...
... thine . Think not , Sorrow , that I hate thee , - Think not I am frightened at thee , - Thou art come for some good end , I will treat thee as a friend . I will say that thou art bound My unshielded soul to wound By some force without ...
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... thine own pale brow , - Pleasure wears one , why not thou ? Let the blossoms glitter there On thy long unbanded hair , And , when I have borne my pain , Thou wilt give me them again . — Discipline . 19 DISCIPLINE . HROW away thy rod ...
... thine own pale brow , - Pleasure wears one , why not thou ? Let the blossoms glitter there On thy long unbanded hair , And , when I have borne my pain , Thou wilt give me them again . — Discipline . 19 DISCIPLINE . HROW away thy rod ...
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... thine is bent : I aspire To a full consent . Though I fail , I weep : Though I halt in pace , Yet I creep To the throne of grace . Throw away thy rod : Though man frailties hath , Thou art God , Throw away thy wrath ! UNDER THE CROSS ...
... thine is bent : I aspire To a full consent . Though I fail , I weep : Though I halt in pace , Yet I creep To the throne of grace . Throw away thy rod : Though man frailties hath , Thou art God , Throw away thy wrath ! UNDER THE CROSS ...
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... the hedge . What if the bread Be bitter in thine inn , and thou unshod To meet the flints ? - At least it may be said , ― " Because the way is short , I thank thee , God ! " VICTORIOUS FAITH . CANNOT hide that some have striven ,
... the hedge . What if the bread Be bitter in thine inn , and thou unshod To meet the flints ? - At least it may be said , ― " Because the way is short , I thank thee , God ! " VICTORIOUS FAITH . CANNOT hide that some have striven ,
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Términos y frases comunes
a-wing abide Alpine Sheep angels beautiful Beautiful Day blessing blest bliss brave breath bright bring canst CARPE DIEM celestial cheer Christ cloud comfort dark days go dead dear Death divine divine eyes doth dream dull Task dust dwell earth einst Elizabeth Barrett Browning Evermore eyes fair faith fear filled flower Geber giveth His beloved glory God's gone grace grief happy hath heart heaven heavenly hero's heart hope judex Lacrimosa light Lord Love's Morning Hymn mortal mourning murmur Nature's night Nihil o'er Ode to Duty pain pangs patience peace Plato praise prayer pure quod rest Ring seems shadows shine sleep smile sorrow soul spirit stars strife strong sweet tears tender thee thine things thou dost thou hast thought toil trust truth unto VIA LUCIS voice Waits weary wild bells World's rude Buffetings Year's Eve youth
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Página 40 - So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying in the night; An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry.
Página 39 - OH yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood; That nothing walks with aimless feet; That not one life shall be destroy'd, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Página 57 - They are all gone into the world of light! And I alone sit lingering here; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear.
Página 183 - we sometimes say, But have no tune to charm away Sad dreams that through the eye-lids creep. But never doleful dream again Shall break the happy slumber when He giveth His beloved, sleep.
Página 51 - Night! when our first parent knew Thee, from report divine, and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came, And, lo ! creation widened in man's view.
Página 200 - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good. Ring out old shapes of foul disease; Ring out the narrowing lust of gold; Ring out the thousand wars of old, Ring in the thousand years of peace. Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand; Ring out the darkness of the land, Ring in the Christ that is to be.
Página 123 - Be near me when my light is low, When the blood creeps, and the nerves prick And tingle ; and the heart is sick, And all the wheels of Being slow.
Página 12 - Lord, with what care hast thou begirt us round, Parents first season us ; then schoolmasters Deliver us to laws ; they send us bound To rules of reason, holy messengers, Pulpits and Sundays, sorrow dogging sin, Afflictions sorted, anguish of all sizes...
Página 178 - When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest...
Página 69 - Thou unrelenting Past! Strong are the barriers round thy dark domain, And fetters, sure and fast, Hold all that enter thy unbreathing reign. Far in thy realm withdrawn, Old empires sit in sullenness and gloom, And glorious ages gone Lie deep within the shadow of thy womb. Childhood, with all its mirth, Youth, Manhood, Age that draws us to the ground, And last, Man's Life on earth, 1 1 Glide to thy dim dominions, and are bound.