The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber, and PollokJ. Grigg, 1833 - 470 |
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Strona x
... blessings without counting the cost , I do not , dignity , if these had been the objects of your soli- and I trust in God , that I shall not , regret the citude , lay open before you . What then was the choice I have made . But knowing ...
... blessings without counting the cost , I do not , dignity , if these had been the objects of your soli- and I trust in God , that I shall not , regret the citude , lay open before you . What then was the choice I have made . But knowing ...
Strona xii
... blessed and necessary is the blood of Christ to us ple of India ! My brethren , I have known the all , which was poor Stowe's only and effectual sharpness of censure , and I am not altogether with - comfort ! " Any man might be proud of ...
... blessed and necessary is the blood of Christ to us ple of India ! My brethren , I have known the all , which was poor Stowe's only and effectual sharpness of censure , and I am not altogether with - comfort ! " Any man might be proud of ...
Strona xvii
... blessed in their own na- tive tongues . When thou heard'st them , their faith's awful er- rors disclaiming , thee , And death has no sting , since the Saviour has died . " ANONYMOUS . How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him ...
... blessed in their own na- tive tongues . When thou heard'st them , their faith's awful er- rors disclaiming , thee , And death has no sting , since the Saviour has died . " ANONYMOUS . How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him ...
Strona 3
... blessed the pre- sent God ! ( 32 ) Nor shrunk she then , when , raging deep and Drunk with the steamy carnage of the dead ; Their destined triumphs , and their glad return , And their sad lyres , which , silent and unstrung , In ...
... blessed the pre- sent God ! ( 32 ) Nor shrunk she then , when , raging deep and Drunk with the steamy carnage of the dead ; Their destined triumphs , and their glad return , And their sad lyres , which , silent and unstrung , In ...
Strona 4
... blessed the Christian's might . Oh day of death ! Oh thirst , beyond control , Of crimson conquest in th ' invader's soul ! The slain , yet warm , by social footsteps trod , O'er the red moat supplied a panting road ; O'er the red moat ...
... blessed the Christian's might . Oh day of death ! Oh thirst , beyond control , Of crimson conquest in th ' invader's soul ! The slain , yet warm , by social footsteps trod , O'er the red moat supplied a panting road ; O'er the red moat ...
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ancient art thou banners bard beauty beneath blessed blest blood brave breast breath breeze bright bright land brow burning cloud Conradin crown dark dead death deep doth dread dreams dust dwell e'en earth Elmina eternal evermore fair faith falchion fame fear flowers fount gaze gleam gloom glorious glory glow Gonzalez grave grief harp hath hear heard heart heaven hills holy hope hour hushed land light lone look Lord lyre METASTASIO midst mighty Montalba Moorish mortal mournful ne'er night Note numbers o'er pale passed Procida proud Provençal Raimond repose rocks rose round scene shade shore shrine Sicily silent sleep slumber smile soft song soul sound Spain spirit stars stood stranger's heart stream sweet swell sword tears tempest thee thine thou art thou hast thought throne tomb tone Twas unto voice wake wave weep wild wind youth
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Strona 280 - 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 childlike form.
Strona 11 - Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God.
Strona 271 - O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight, — Where are those dreamers now ? One, 'midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream is laid, — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade.
Strona 11 - 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.
Strona 11 - 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.
Strona 280 - Say, Father, say, If yet my task is done!" He knew not that the chieftain lay Unconscious of his son. "Speak, Father!" once again he cried, "If I may yet be gone!
Strona 2 - 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.
Strona 10 - The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save. Like Him, with pardon on His tongue, In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong; Who follows in His train?
Strona 21 - Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee, Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb ; The Saviour has passed through its portals before thee, And the lamp of his love is thy guide through the gloom.
Strona 264 - There was woman's fearless eye, Lit by her deep love's truth; There was manhood's brow serenely high, And the fiery heart of youth.