The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber and Pollok: Complete in One VolumeJ. Grigg, 1831 - 470 |
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... sleep to find Betimes the morning's healthy wind . But O ! with thankful hearts confess , Ev'n here there may be happiness ; And HE , the bounteous Sire , has given His peace on earth , his hope of heaven ! LINES WRITTEN TO HIS WIFE ...
... sleep to find Betimes the morning's healthy wind . But O ! with thankful hearts confess , Ev'n here there may be happiness ; And HE , the bounteous Sire , has given His peace on earth , his hope of heaven ! LINES WRITTEN TO HIS WIFE ...
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... sleep ? As one of these , from love Centripetal , withdrawing , and from light , And heat , and nourishment cut off , should rush Abandoned o'er the line that runs between Create and increate , from ruin driven To ruin still , through ...
... sleep ? As one of these , from love Centripetal , withdrawing , and from light , And heat , and nourishment cut off , should rush Abandoned o'er the line that runs between Create and increate , from ruin driven To ruin still , through ...
Strona 17
... sleep of honest men ; and where The drunkard sat , she entered in , well pleased , With eye brimful of wanton mirthfulness , And urged him still to fill another cup . And at the shadowy twilight , in the dark Within corrupted , and ...
... sleep of honest men ; and where The drunkard sat , she entered in , well pleased , With eye brimful of wanton mirthfulness , And urged him still to fill another cup . And at the shadowy twilight , in the dark Within corrupted , and ...
Strona 25
... sleep of sin . What seest thou here ? what markst ? Observe it well . Will , passion , reason , hopes , fears , joy , distress , Peace , turbulence , simplicity , deceit , Good , ill , corruption , immortality ; A temple of the Holy ...
... sleep of sin . What seest thou here ? what markst ? Observe it well . Will , passion , reason , hopes , fears , joy , distress , Peace , turbulence , simplicity , deceit , Good , ill , corruption , immortality ; A temple of the Holy ...
Strona 32
... sleep ! when first it saw , heard , reasoned , willed , And triumphed in the warmth of conscious life ! Nor happy only , but the cause of joy , Which those who never tasted always mourned . What tongue ! -no tongue shall tell what bliss ...
... sleep ! when first it saw , heard , reasoned , willed , And triumphed in the warmth of conscious life ! Nor happy only , but the cause of joy , Which those who never tasted always mourned . What tongue ! -no tongue shall tell what bliss ...
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Strona 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.
Strona 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.
Strona 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.
Strona 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!
Strona 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.
Strona 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.
Strona 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.
Strona 18 - His head with the beasts of the stall ; Angels adore Him in slumber reclining, Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all ! 3.
Strona 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.
Strona 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.