Thoughts on wheels. The climbing boy's soliloquies. Songs of Zion, being imitations of the Psalms. Narratives. Tributary poems. Miscellaneous poemsSorin & Ball, 1845 |
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... peace to violate ; More might be told , —but not by me Must this " eternal blazon " be . Between her Wheels the Phantom stands , With Syren voice , and Harpy hands : She turns th ' enchanted axle round ; Forth leaps the " TWENTY ...
... peace to violate ; More might be told , —but not by me Must this " eternal blazon " be . Between her Wheels the Phantom stands , With Syren voice , and Harpy hands : She turns th ' enchanted axle round ; Forth leaps the " TWENTY ...
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... peaceful form , But is the demon of the storm ; -Assumes a star's benignant mien , But wears a comet's tail unseen ; -Who smiles a Juno to the crowd , But all that win her catch a cloud , And , doom'd Ixion's fate to feel , Are whirl'd ...
... peaceful form , But is the demon of the storm ; -Assumes a star's benignant mien , But wears a comet's tail unseen ; -Who smiles a Juno to the crowd , But all that win her catch a cloud , And , doom'd Ixion's fate to feel , Are whirl'd ...
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... peace and freedom call On Him who is the Lord of all . I love Thee , -when my soul can feel The seraph - ardours of thy zeal : Thy charities , to none confined , Bless , like the sun , the rain , the wind ; Thy schools the human brute ...
... peace and freedom call On Him who is the Lord of all . I love Thee , -when my soul can feel The seraph - ardours of thy zeal : Thy charities , to none confined , Bless , like the sun , the rain , the wind ; Thy schools the human brute ...
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... and power increase ; So may thy people dwell in peace ; On Thee th ' Almighty's glory rest , And all the world in Thee be blest . Sheffield , Oct. 10 , 1816 , THE CLIMBING BOY'S SOLILOQUIES . In the summer of 1807 28 THOUGHTS ON WHEELS .
... and power increase ; So may thy people dwell in peace ; On Thee th ' Almighty's glory rest , And all the world in Thee be blest . Sheffield , Oct. 10 , 1816 , THE CLIMBING BOY'S SOLILOQUIES . In the summer of 1807 28 THOUGHTS ON WHEELS .
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... o'erflows . In peace I lay me down to sleep ; Thine arm , O Lord ! shall stay my head , Thine angel spread his tent , and keep His midnight watch around my bed . PSALM VIII . O LORD , our King ! how 52 SONGS OF ZION . -No 1 -No 2.
... o'erflows . In peace I lay me down to sleep ; Thine arm , O Lord ! shall stay my head , Thine angel spread his tent , and keep His midnight watch around my bed . PSALM VIII . O LORD , our King ! how 52 SONGS OF ZION . -No 1 -No 2.
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Palavras e frases frequentes
age to age amidst art thou beauty behold bellis perennis beneath beneath the sky bird birth bless bliss blood bloom bosom breast breath bright clouds cried darkness dead dear death dream dust earth eternity evanescent face fear fire fix'd flame fled flowers foes gloom glory grace grave GREENLAND grief hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hope hour Jehovah King land light living look'd Lord lyre mercy mind moon Morna morning mother's mountains Nature's never night numbers o'er ocean Paradise peace praise prayer PSALM rapture rest rose round seem'd shade Sheffield shine sight sing skies sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit spring stand star star by star storm sweet tears tempest thee thine thou thought throne tomb trembling truth turn'd Twas vale voice wake weep wild wind wing youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 75 - 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 421 - So when my latest breath Shall rend the veil in twain, By death I shall escape from death, And life eternal gain. Knowing as I am known, How shall I love that word, And oft repeat before the throne,
Página 345 - I gave him all ; he blessed it, brake, And ate; but gave me part again; Mine was an angel's portion then; For, while I fed with eager haste, That crust was manna to my taste.
Página 235 - Once, in the flight of ages past, There lived a man — and who was he ? Mortal, howe'er thy lot be cast, That man resembled thee.
Página 235 - Alternate triumphed in his breast; His bliss and woe, a smile, a tear ! Oblivion hides the rest. The bounding pulse, the languid limb, The changing spirits' rise and fall, We know that these were felt by him, For these are felt by all.
Página 363 - THE bird that soars on highest wing Builds on the ground her lowly nest ; And she that doth most sweetly sing Sings in the shade when all things rest : — In lark and nightingale we see What honor hath humility. 2 When Mary chose the better part, She meekly sat at Jesus...
Página 347 - FRIEND after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest.
Página 65 - Confesses he has none. 428. 7s. M. 6 1. The Soul panting for God. 1 As the hart, with eager looks, Panteth for the water-brooks, So my soul, athirst for thee, Pants the living God to see ; When, O when, with filial fear, Lord, shall I to thee draw near ? 2 Why art thou cast down, my soul ? God, thy God, shall make thee whole : Why art thou disquieted ? God shall lift thy fallen head, And his countenance benign Be the saving health of thine.
Página 342 - Thrice welcome, little English flower! My mother-country's white and red, In rose or lily, till this hour, Never to me such beauty spread: Transplanted from thine island-bed, A treasure in a grain of earth, Strange as a spirit from the dead, Thine embryo sprang to birth.
Página 76 - And love, joy, hope, like flowers, Spring in His path to birth : Before Him, on the mountains, Shall peace, the herald, go, And righteousness, in fountains, From hill to valley flow.