 | 1844 - 458 páginas
...Can fix the sinner's wand'ring eye. Hark! hark! to God the chorus breaks, From ev'ry host, from ev'ry gem; But one alone, the Saviour speaks — It is the...loud, the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd, and rudely hlow'd The wind that toss'd my found'ring hark; Deep horror then my vitals froze; Death-struck, 1 ceased... | |
 | 1844 - 328 páginas
...From ev'ry host, from ev'ry gem ; But one alone, the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. 2 Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud...yawn'd — and rudely blow'd The wind, that toss'd my found'ring bark ; Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I ceas'd the tide to stem ; When... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 páginas
...hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour sjreakp, It is the Star of Bethlehem. Once on the raging seas...storm was loud — the night was dark ; The ocean yawned — and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark. Beep horror then my vitals froze,... | |
 | Baron Stow, Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - 732 páginas
...every host, from every gem ; But one alone die Saviour speaks, — It is the Star of Bethlehem ! 3 Once on the raging seas I rode ; The storm was loud, the night was dark ; The ocean yawned, and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark. 4 Deep horror then my vitals froze... | |
 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. - 1844 - 660 páginas
...From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. 3 Once on the raging seas I rode — The storm was loud, the night was dark; The ocean yawned — and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark. 4 Deep horror then my vitals... | |
 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A., Isaac Watts - 1844 - 754 páginas
...every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. 3 Once on the raging sea I rode — The storm was loud, the night was dark ; The ocean yawned — and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark. 4 Deep horror then my vitals... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. Once on the raging KM and many a saint, Whose imago on the yawned — and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark. Deep horror then my vitals froze,... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 páginas
...mournful tune, But marred not his slumbers — He was dead ! THE STAR OF BETHLEHEM. WHEN marshalled on the nightly plain, The glittering host bestud the...The storm was loud, the night was dark ; The ocean yawned, and rudely Mowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark : Deep horror then my vitals froze,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...breathe my last. THE STAR OF BETHLEHEM. WHEW marshall'd on the nightly plain, The glittering host Iiestud the sky ; One star alone, of all the train, Can fix...The ocean yawn'd — and rudely blow'd The wind that toes'd my foundering bark. Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I ceased the tide to stem... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 páginas
...! hark ! to God — Ihe chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ¡ But one alone, the Savior speaks, It is the star of Bethlehem. Once, on the...The storm was loud, the night was dark, The ocean yawned, and rudely blow'd The wind, that tossed my foundering bark. Deep horror, then, my vita's froze,... | |
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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. 
