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... living God 329 Our heavenly Father , hear 334 Our souls shall magnify the Lord Palms of glory , raiment bright People of the living God Pour out thy Spirit from on high Prayer is the soul's sincere desire Receive Messiah gladly 308 333 ...
... living God 329 Our heavenly Father , hear 334 Our souls shall magnify the Lord Palms of glory , raiment bright People of the living God Pour out thy Spirit from on high Prayer is the soul's sincere desire Receive Messiah gladly 308 333 ...
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... living blood , Wildly weltering on the shore . ' Midst the mountains far away , Soon I spied the sacred spot , Whence a slow consuming ray Glimmer'd from my native cot . At the sight my brain was fired , And afresh 16 MONTGOMERY'S POEMS .
... living blood , Wildly weltering on the shore . ' Midst the mountains far away , Soon I spied the sacred spot , Whence a slow consuming ray Glimmer'd from my native cot . At the sight my brain was fired , And afresh 16 MONTGOMERY'S POEMS .
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... living fountains sallying into day ; She withers where the waters cease to roll , And night and winter stagnate round the pole : Man , too , where Freedom's beams and fountains risc , Springs from the dust , and blossoms to the skies ...
... living fountains sallying into day ; She withers where the waters cease to roll , And night and winter stagnate round the pole : Man , too , where Freedom's beams and fountains risc , Springs from the dust , and blossoms to the skies ...
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... living fountains sallying into day ; She withers where the waters cease to roll , And night and winter stagnate round the pole : Man , too , where Freedom's beams and fountains risc , Springs from the dust , and blossoms to the skies ...
... living fountains sallying into day ; She withers where the waters cease to roll , And night and winter stagnate round the pole : Man , too , where Freedom's beams and fountains risc , Springs from the dust , and blossoms to the skies ...
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... living seem'd the spectres of the dead . The Spaniard saw ; no sigh of pity stole , No pang of conscience touch'd his sullen soul ; The tiger weeps not o'er the kid ; -he turns His flashing eyes abroad , and madly burns For nobler ...
... living seem'd the spectres of the dead . The Spaniard saw ; no sigh of pity stole , No pang of conscience touch'd his sullen soul ; The tiger weeps not o'er the kid ; -he turns His flashing eyes abroad , and madly burns For nobler ...
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Poems ... To which is added a memoir of the author. A new edition, with ... James Montgomery Visualização integral - 1861 |
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amidst appear arms beauty behold beneath birth bless blood born breast breath cast Christ clouds dark dead death deep dream dust earth eternal face faith fall Father fear feel feet fire flame flood flowers foes friends give glory grace grave hand hath head hear heard heart heaven holy hope hour King land light living look Lord meet mind moon morning mother's mountains Nature never night o'er ocean once path peace poor praise prayer race raise reign rest rise rocks roll rose round seen shade shine shore sing smile song soul sound spirit spread stand stars stood storm sweet tears Thee thine Thou thought throne Till tomb tongue truth turn voice waves whole wild wind wings youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 348 - HAIL to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's greater Son ; Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun ; He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, To take away transgression, And rule in equity.
Página 330 - Here in the body pent, Absent from him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.
Página 28 - Time-tutor'd age, and love-exalted youth : The wandering mariner, whose eye explores The wealthiest isles, the most enchanting shores, Views not a realm so bountiful and fair, Nor breathes the spirit of a purer air ; In every clime the...
Página 297 - SERVANT OF GOD, WELL DONE. Suggested by tb« Hidden death of the Rer. Thomas Taylor, who had preached the previous eTeninf. JAMES MONTGOMERY. ERVANT of God, well done; Rest from thy loved employ ; The battle fought, the victory won, Enter thy master's joy.
Página 331 - Almighty Saviour speaks, While the faithful Christian dies ; Thus the bonds of life He breaks, And the ransomed captive flies. 2 Prisoner, long detained below, Prisoner, now with freedom blest, Welcome from a world of woe, Welcome to a Land of Rest...
Página 226 - THERE is a flower, a little flower, With silver crest and golden eye, That welcomes every changing hour, And weathers every sky. The prouder beauties of the field In gay but quick succession shine, Race after race their honours yield, They flourish and decline. But this small flower, to Nature dear, While moons and stars their courses run, Wreathes the whole circle of the year, Companion of the sun. It smiles upon the lap of May, To sultry August spreads its charms, Lights pale October on his way,...
Página 233 - The changing spirits' rise and fall, We know that these were felt by him, For these are felt by all. He suffered, — but his pangs are o'er ; Enjoyed,— but his delights are fled ; Had friends, — his friends are now no more ; And foes, — his foes are dead. He...
Página 325 - GO to dark Gethsemane, Ye that feel the tempter's power, Your Redeemer's conflict see, Watch with him one bitter hour ; Turn not from his griefs away, Learn of Jesus Christ to pray.
Página 302 - Yonder heavens have passed away ; Then the end ; beneath His rod Man's last enemy shall fall : Hallelujah ! Christ in God, God in Christ, is all in all.
Página 226 - The purple heath and golden broom, On moory mountains catch the gale, O'er lawns the lily sheds perfume, The violet in the vale; But this bold floweret climbs the hill, Hides in the forest, haunts the glen, Plays on the margin of the rill, Peeps round the fox's den.