The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber and Pollok: Complete in One VolumeJ. Grigg, 1831 - 470 páginas |
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... mortal minstrelsy ! Yet , might your aid this anxious breast inspire With one faint spark of Milton's seraph fire , Then should my Muse ( 5 ) ascend with bolder flight , And wave her eagle - plumes exulting in the light . O happy once ...
... mortal minstrelsy ! Yet , might your aid this anxious breast inspire With one faint spark of Milton's seraph fire , Then should my Muse ( 5 ) ascend with bolder flight , And wave her eagle - plumes exulting in the light . O happy once ...
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... mortal accents stayed , The lingering sun his fiery wheels delayed ; The moon , obedient , trembled at the sound , Curbed her pale car , and checked her mazy round ! Let Sinai tell - for she beheld his might , And God's own darkness ...
... mortal accents stayed , The lingering sun his fiery wheels delayed ; The moon , obedient , trembled at the sound , Curbed her pale car , and checked her mazy round ! Let Sinai tell - for she beheld his might , And God's own darkness ...
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... mortal want and labour born , And more than mortal wo ! Incarnate Word ! by every grief , By each temptation tried , Who lived to yield our ills relief , And to redeem us died ! If gaily clothed and proudly fed , In dangerous wealth 3 ...
... mortal want and labour born , And more than mortal wo ! Incarnate Word ! by every grief , By each temptation tried , Who lived to yield our ills relief , And to redeem us died ! If gaily clothed and proudly fed , In dangerous wealth 3 ...
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... mortal veil ! Be ours , oh , King of Mercy ! still To feel thy presence from above , And in thy word , and in thy will , To hear thy voice and know thy love ; And when the toils of life are done , And nature waits thy dread decree , To ...
... mortal veil ! Be ours , oh , King of Mercy ! still To feel thy presence from above , And in thy word , and in thy will , To hear thy voice and know thy love ; And when the toils of life are done , And nature waits thy dread decree , To ...
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... mortal child , Captive , beaten , bound , reviled , Jesus , hear and save ! Throned above celestial things , Borne aloft on angels ' wings , Lord of lords , and King of kings , Jesus , hear and save ! Soon to come to earth again , Judge ...
... mortal child , Captive , beaten , bound , reviled , Jesus , hear and save ! Throned above celestial things , Borne aloft on angels ' wings , Lord of lords , and King of kings , Jesus , hear and save ! Soon to come to earth again , Judge ...
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Página 9 - And I saw no temple therein: for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it: for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof.
Página 22 - Holy, holy, holy, all the saints adore thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea ; Cherubim and seraphim falling down before thee, Which wert and art and evermore shalt be.
Página 285 - THE boy stood on the burning deck, Whence all but him had fled ; The flame that lit the battle's wreck, Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm ; A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though child-like form.
Página 278 - Is it when spring's first gale Comes forth to whisper where the violets lie? Is it when roses in our paths grow pale? They have one season — all are ours, to die!
Página 27 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ; Till o'er our ransomed nature, The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign ! 727 Psalm 60.
Página 18 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning ! Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid ! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid ! <#irst Sunbag after %ip|rang.— No.
Página 304 - THE stately Homes of England, How beautiful they stand ! Amidst their tall ancestral trees, O'er all the pleasant land ; The deer across their greensward bound Through shade and sunny gleam, And the swan glides past them with the sound Of some rejoicing stream.
Página 18 - His head with the beasts of the stall ; Angels adore Him in slumber reclining, Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all ! 3.
Página 268 - The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
Página 7 - And the house, when it was in building, was built of stone made ready before it was brought thither so that there was neither hammer nor axe nor any tool of iron heard in the house, while it was in building.