Selections of Poetry for Reading and Study. [Illustrated.]1862 - 319 pages |
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... smiling morn With thy bright circlet , praise Him in thy sphere While day arises , that sweet hour of prime . Thou sun ! of this great world both eye and soul , Acknowledge Him thy greater ; sound His praise In thy MILTON . 7 Adam's ...
... smiling morn With thy bright circlet , praise Him in thy sphere While day arises , that sweet hour of prime . Thou sun ! of this great world both eye and soul , Acknowledge Him thy greater ; sound His praise In thy MILTON . 7 Adam's ...
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... smiling , say- " My Father made them all ! " Are they not his by a peculiar right , And by an emphasis of interest his , Whose eye they fill with tears of holy joy , Whose heart with praise , and whose exalted mind With worthy thoughts ...
... smiling , say- " My Father made them all ! " Are they not his by a peculiar right , And by an emphasis of interest his , Whose eye they fill with tears of holy joy , Whose heart with praise , and whose exalted mind With worthy thoughts ...
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... smile . The Author of her beauties , who , retired Behind His own creation , works unseen By the impure , and hears His power denied . Thou art the source and centre of all minds- Their only point of rest , eternal Word ! From thee ...
... smile . The Author of her beauties , who , retired Behind His own creation , works unseen By the impure , and hears His power denied . Thou art the source and centre of all minds- Their only point of rest , eternal Word ! From thee ...
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... smile repair . Sweet is the harp of prophecy ; too sweet Not to be wronged by a mere mortal touch : Nor can the wonders it records be sung To meaner music , and not suffer loss . But when a poet , or when one like me , Happy to rove ...
... smile repair . Sweet is the harp of prophecy ; too sweet Not to be wronged by a mere mortal touch : Nor can the wonders it records be sung To meaner music , and not suffer loss . But when a poet , or when one like me , Happy to rove ...
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... smiles to see , her infant's playful hand Stretched forth to dally with the crested worm , To stroke his azure neck , or to receive The lambent homage of his arrowy tongue . All creatures worship man , and all mankind One Lord , one ...
... smiles to see , her infant's playful hand Stretched forth to dally with the crested worm , To stroke his azure neck , or to receive The lambent homage of his arrowy tongue . All creatures worship man , and all mankind One Lord , one ...
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adore angels beams Beau marked beauty bids billows blessed blest bliss blood breast breath bright cheer Christ cloud crown dark death deep delight divine dwell earth Echo EDMESTON eternal everlasting everlasting song fair faith Father fear flowers foes Gethsemane glorious glory grace hallelujah hand happy hath heart heaven heavenly holy hope immortal Jehovah Jesus King Lamb Lamb of God land light live Lord mercy mighty morning mountains night numbers o'er Omnipotence peace pilgrim Pilgrim Fathers praise prayer ransomed redeemed rest RICHARD LANGHORN rise rocks round saints Saviour seraph shade Shepherd shine shore sight sing sinner skies smile song Songs of praise sorrow soul Spirit spread Star of Bethlehem stars storm stream sweet tempest thee thine thou art thou hast thought throne Thy Word truth Twas vale voice waves wings wonders Zion's camps
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Page 12 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he returning chide, ' Doth God exact day-labor, light denied ?
Page 11 - They, looking back, all the eastern side beheld Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, Waved over by that flaming brand ; the gate With dreadful faces thronged, and fiery arms.
Page 2 - And feel thy sovereign vital lamp : but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd.
Page 16 - Just earns a scanty pittance, and at night Lies down secure, her heart and pocket light ; She for her humble sphere by nature fit, Has little understanding, and no wit, Receives no praise, but (though her lot be such, Toilsome and indigent) she renders much ; Just knows, and knows no more, her bible true, A truth the brilliant Frenchman never knew, And in that charter reads, with sparkling eyes, Her title to a treasure in the skies.
Page 42 - My panting side was charged, when I withdrew, To seek a tranquil death in distant shades. There was I found by one who had himself Been hurt by the archers. In his side he bore, And in his hands and feet, the cruel scars. With gentle force soliciting the darts, He drew them forth, and heal'd, and bade me live.
Page 93 - Heavens ! what a goodly prospect spreads around, Of hills, and dales, and woods, and lawns, and spires, And glittering towns, and gilded streams, till all The stretching landscape into smoke decays...
Page 231 - O'er mountain, tower, and town, Or mirrored in the ocean vast, A thousand fathoms down ! As fresh in yon horizon dark, As young thy beauties seem, As when the eagle from the ark First sported in thy beam : For, faithful to its sacred page, Heaven still rebuilds thy span, Nor lets the type grow pale with age That first spoke peace to man.
Page 190 - There sometimes doth a leaping fish Send through the tarn a lonely cheer; The crags repeat the raven's croak, In symphony austere ; Thither the rainbow comes — the cloud — • And mists that spread the flying shroud ; And sunbeams ; and the sounding blast, That, if it could, would hurry past; But that enormous barrier binds it fast.
Page 4 - By shorter flight to the east, had left him there Arraying with reflected purple arid gold The clouds that on his western throne attend. -^Now came still evening. on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad...
Page 36 - With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away...