PoemsC. and E.B. Gill, 1830 - 192 Seiten |
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... pride ; To flesh the lion's rav'nous jaws , or feel The sportive fury of the fencer's steel ; Or pant , deep plunged beneath the sultry mine , For the light gales of balmy Palestine . Ah , fruitful now no more , -an empty coast , She ...
... pride ; To flesh the lion's rav'nous jaws , or feel The sportive fury of the fencer's steel ; Or pant , deep plunged beneath the sultry mine , For the light gales of balmy Palestine . Ah , fruitful now no more , -an empty coast , She ...
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... pride the warrior damsels wield The ponderous falchion , and the sunlike shield , And start to see their armor's iron gleam Dance with blue lustre in Tabaria's stream . The blood - red banner floating o'er their van , All madly blithe ...
... pride the warrior damsels wield The ponderous falchion , and the sunlike shield , And start to see their armor's iron gleam Dance with blue lustre in Tabaria's stream . The blood - red banner floating o'er their van , All madly blithe ...
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... pride resume , And burst the marble slumbers of the tomb . Your sons behold , in arm , in heart the same , Still press the footsteps of parental fame , To Salem still their generous aid supply , And pluck the palin of Syrian chivalry ...
... pride resume , And burst the marble slumbers of the tomb . Your sons behold , in arm , in heart the same , Still press the footsteps of parental fame , To Salem still their generous aid supply , And pluck the palin of Syrian chivalry ...
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... pride would yet disdain The cumbrous sceptre of a single reign ; That conscious right would tenfold strength af- ford , And heaven assist the patriot's holy sword , And look in mercy through th ' auspicious sky , To bless the saviour ...
... pride would yet disdain The cumbrous sceptre of a single reign ; That conscious right would tenfold strength af- ford , And heaven assist the patriot's holy sword , And look in mercy through th ' auspicious sky , To bless the saviour ...
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Reginald Heber. And millions weep a tyrant's single pride ? Thus sadly musing , far my footsteps strayed , Rapt in the visions of the Aonian maid . It was not she , whose lonely voice I hear Fall in soft whispers on my love - lorn ear ...
Reginald Heber. And millions weep a tyrant's single pride ? Thus sadly musing , far my footsteps strayed , Rapt in the visions of the Aonian maid . It was not she , whose lonely voice I hear Fall in soft whispers on my love - lorn ear ...
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Adrastus Alpheus ancient Asturia beam beneath blessed blest blood bore bounteous bower brave breast bright bright promise brow chariot cherub coral strand coursers Cronian crown dare dark dead death Didst dread dwell E'en earth Edom falchion fame fear feeble fiery flame flood flower Freedom's glorious glory gods grave Greece harp hast hath heart hill holy hope Hosanna hour Israel Jesus Jove joy in heaven king Laius Latian light Lord lyre mercy mortal mourn muse nature's night numbers o'er ocean pale Pisa's pomp praise prayer pride proud Psaumis race rill saints Saviour Scythian shade shore Sicily song sons sorrow soul spear spirit spread SUNDAY AFTER TRINITY sway sweet swell sword tears Thebes thee Theron's thine throne thunder toil tomb tower train tyrant's victory warrior waves weeping wild wing world is grown wreath yonder youth zeal
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Seite 88 - 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?
Seite 139 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Seite 95 - BY cool Siloam's shady rill, How sweet the lily grows ! How sweet the breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose ! 2 Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God...
Seite 68 - When, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, And woo the cooler wind. I miss thee when by Gunga's stream My twilight steps I guide, But most beneath the lamp's pale beam I miss thee from my side.
Seite 112 - Though the eye of sinful man thy glory may not see, Only thou art holy, there is none beside thee,. Perfect in power, in love, and...
Seite 143 - BENEATH our feet and o'er our head Is equal warning given ; Beneath us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven. 2 Their names are graven on the stone, Their bones are in the clay ; And ere another day is done, Ourselves may be as they.
Seite 81 - Hosanna, Lord, thine angels cry; Hosanna, Lord, thy saints reply ; Above, beneath us, and around, The dead and living swell the sound ; Hosanna, Lord, Hosanna in the highest.
Seite 82 - But chiefest in our cleansed breast, Eternal bid Thy Spirit rest; And make our secret soul to be A temple pure, and worthy Thee. Hosanna, Lord! Hosanna in the highest!
Seite 142 - BREAD of the world, in mercy broken, Wine of the soul, in mercy shed, By Whom th.e words of life were spoken, And in Whose death our sins are dead ; 2 Look on the heart by sorrow broken, Look on the tears by sinners shed ; And be Thy feast to us the token That by Thy grace our souls are fed.
Seite 93 - Say, shall we yield Him, in costly devotion, Odors of Edom, and offerings divine, Gems of the mountain and pearls of the ocean, Myrrh from the forest or gold from the mine?