The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber, and PollokJ. Grigg, 1833 - 470 pages |
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... dwell , And mourn the captive land you loved so well ; ( For oft , ' tis said , in Kedron's palmy vale Mysterious harpings ( 4 ) swell the midnight gale , And , blest as balmy dews that Hermon cheer , Melt in soft cadence on the ...
... dwell , And mourn the captive land you loved so well ; ( For oft , ' tis said , in Kedron's palmy vale Mysterious harpings ( 4 ) swell the midnight gale , And , blest as balmy dews that Hermon cheer , Melt in soft cadence on the ...
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... dwell , Remind us of thy manger bed , And lowly cottage cell ! If prest by poverty severe , In envious want we pine , Oh may thy spirit whisper near , How poor a lot was thine ! Through fickle fortune's various scene From sin preserve ...
... dwell , Remind us of thy manger bed , And lowly cottage cell ! If prest by poverty severe , In envious want we pine , Oh may thy spirit whisper near , How poor a lot was thine ! Through fickle fortune's various scene From sin preserve ...
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... And thine we are , and only thine ! FOR THE SAME . INCARNATE Word , who , wont to dwell In lowly shape and cottage cell , Didst not refuse a guest to be At Cana's poor festivity : Oh , when our soul from care is free , HYMNS . 17.
... And thine we are , and only thine ! FOR THE SAME . INCARNATE Word , who , wont to dwell In lowly shape and cottage cell , Didst not refuse a guest to be At Cana's poor festivity : Oh , when our soul from care is free , HYMNS . 17.
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... dwell with Thee ! FIFTH SUNDAY AFTER TRINITY . CREATOR of the rolling flood ! On whom thy people hope alone ; Who cam❜st , by water and by blood , For man's offences to atone ; Who from the labours of the deep Didst set thy servant ...
... dwell with Thee ! FIFTH SUNDAY AFTER TRINITY . CREATOR of the rolling flood ! On whom thy people hope alone ; Who cam❜st , by water and by blood , For man's offences to atone ; Who from the labours of the deep Didst set thy servant ...
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... dwell , Though cold and green the turf is spread Above their narrow cell , - No more we cling to mortal clay , We doubt and fear no more , Nor shrink to tread the darksome way Which thou hast trod before ! ' Twas hard from those I loved ...
... dwell , Though cold and green the turf is spread Above their narrow cell , - No more we cling to mortal clay , We doubt and fear no more , Nor shrink to tread the darksome way Which thou hast trod before ! ' Twas hard from those I loved ...
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Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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!
Page 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.
Page 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?
Page 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.
Page 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.