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... sigh In this pillar I do lie ... 192 In times like ours , ' twere wise if people 294 I quit the world's fantastic joys 182 I saw it in my evening walk I saw them in white raiment I sing of God the mighty source ...... I sought Thee ...
... sigh In this pillar I do lie ... 192 In times like ours , ' twere wise if people 294 I quit the world's fantastic joys 182 I saw it in my evening walk I saw them in white raiment I sing of God the mighty source ...... I sought Thee ...
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... sigh ; And every flow'r the summer wreathes , Is born beneath thy kindling eye ; Where'er we turn , thy glories shine , And all things fair and bright are thine . ANON . ABOVE - below - where'er I gaze , Thy guiding finger , Lord , I ...
... sigh ; And every flow'r the summer wreathes , Is born beneath thy kindling eye ; Where'er we turn , thy glories shine , And all things fair and bright are thine . ANON . ABOVE - below - where'er I gaze , Thy guiding finger , Lord , I ...
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... sighs are incense from a heart sincere . Such are the vows , the sacrifice I give ; Accept the vow , and bid the suppliant live ; From each terrestrial bondage set me free ; Still every wish that centers not in thee ; Bid my fond hopes ...
... sighs are incense from a heart sincere . Such are the vows , the sacrifice I give ; Accept the vow , and bid the suppliant live ; From each terrestrial bondage set me free ; Still every wish that centers not in thee ; Bid my fond hopes ...
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... sigh that Zephyr heaves , Sprinkles the dew - drops round my head . The yellow moss in scaly rings , Creeps round the hawthorn's prickly bough : The speckled linnet pecks and sings , While snowy blossoms round her blow . The gales sing ...
... sigh that Zephyr heaves , Sprinkles the dew - drops round my head . The yellow moss in scaly rings , Creeps round the hawthorn's prickly bough : The speckled linnet pecks and sings , While snowy blossoms round her blow . The gales sing ...
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... Sigh not , nor weep ; For nature , tho ' shrouded , Will wake from her sleep . The spring , proudly smiling , Shall all things revive ; And gay bridal garments Of splendor shall give . ANON . THOU desolate and dying year ! Emblem of ...
... Sigh not , nor weep ; For nature , tho ' shrouded , Will wake from her sleep . The spring , proudly smiling , Shall all things revive ; And gay bridal garments Of splendor shall give . ANON . THOU desolate and dying year ! Emblem of ...
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Strona 232 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude ; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Strona 90 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean, roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin, his control Stops with the shore ; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed, nor doth remain A shadow of man's ravage, save his own, When, for a moment, like a drop of rain. He sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan. Without a grave, unknelled, uncoffined, and unknown.
Strona 83 - Hues which have words, and speak to ye of heaven, Floats o'er this vast and wondrous monument, And shadows forth its glory.
Strona 182 - Lord, thy guests away. 2 Long have we roamed in want and pain, Long have we sought thy rest in vain ; Wildered in doubt, in darkness lost, Long have our souls been tempest-tost ; Low at thy feet our sins we lay ; Turn not, O Lord ! thy guests away.
Strona 118 - Be it a weakness, it deserves some praise, We love the playplace of our early days ; The scene is touching, and the heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none.
Strona 216 - Twas pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you are lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er so brave: And after they have shown their pride Like you, awhile, they glide Into the grave.
Strona 19 - LET us with a gladsome mind Praise the Lord, for he is kind ; For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure.
Strona 164 - Thrice holy Fount, thrice holy Fire, Our hearts with heavenly love inspire; Come, and Thy sacred unction bring To sanctify us while we sing. Plenteous...
Strona 228 - OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war Might never reach me more ! My ear is pained, My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is filled.
Strona 176 - Come, Lord, when grace hath made me meet Thy blessed face to see ; For if thy work on earth be sweet, What will thy glory be...