Mottoes for monuments or Epitaphs selected for study or application, by F. & M.A. Palliser1872 - 56 páginas |
Términos y frases comunes
afflictions American Sacred Songster angels Anon behold Berks blessed blest bliss bloom breast breath bright Brompton Cemetery Canterbury Cathedral Castleton Churchyard Charles Wesley Charlotte Elliott Christ Church Churchyard Thoughts clay crown dear death Derbyshire dust earth earthly Easthampstead Churchyard endless epitaph eternal everlasting Eyam fade faith Farewell Father fear FLAXMAN flower friends glorious glory gone grace grave grief H. F. Lyte hath Hathersage Churchyard heart Heaven heavenly Highgate Cemetery holy hope Humphrey Gifford Hymns Ancient immortal Isaiah J. G. Lockhart James Edmeston Keble Kensal Green Cemetery life's light live Lord Luke mercy mortal mourn Newton night o'er Olney Hymns pain peace Psalm realms rest Rowsley Saviour shine shore sinners skies sleep sorrow soul spirit Stoke-upon-Trent storms sweet tears thee thine thou art thou hast thou shalt throne tomb Toplady trust unto wait Watts weary weep
Pasajes populares
Página 139 - Fear not, thou worm Jacob, and ye men of Israel; I will help thee, saith the Lord, and thy redeemer, the Holy One of Israel.
Página 83 - Let us be patient! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise. We see but dimly through the mists and vapours; Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps.
Página 19 - He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ! It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves. " My Lord has need of these flowerets gay," The Reaper said, and smiled ; " Dear tokens of the earth are they, Where He was once a child.
Página 103 - Just as I am, without one plea, But that thy blood was shed for me, And that thou bidst me come to thee, O Lamb of God, I come, I come!
Página 107 - NO more, my God, I boast no more Of all the duties I have done : I quit the hopes I held before, To trust the merits of thy Son. 2 Now, for the love I bear his name, What was my gain I count my loss ; My former pride I call my shame, And nail my glory to his cross. 3 Yes, and I must and will esteem All things but loss for Jesus...
Página 106 - Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies: Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me!
Página 88 - The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy victory? O Death ! where is thy sting ? The Universal Prayer FATHER of all!
Página 130 - When the ear heard me, then it blessed me; and when the eye saw me, it gave witness to me: Because I delivered the poor that cried, and the fatherless, and him that had none to help him. The blessing of him that was ready to perish came upon me: and I caused the widow's heart to sing for joy.
Página 15 - Cease, ye pilgrims, cease to mourn, Press onward to the prize ; Soon our Saviour will return Triumphant in the skies: Yet a season, and you know Happy entrance will be given ; All our sorrows left below, And earth exchanged for heaven.
Página 70 - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set, but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death...