PoemsC. and E.B. Gill, 1830 - 192 pagina's |
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Pagina 53
... chariot rolled ? Lo , these are they whom , lords of Afric's fates , Old Thebes had poured through all her hundred gates , Mother of armies . How the emeralds glowed , Where , flushed with power and vengeance , Pha- raoh rode ; A And ...
... chariot rolled ? Lo , these are they whom , lords of Afric's fates , Old Thebes had poured through all her hundred gates , Mother of armies . How the emeralds glowed , Where , flushed with power and vengeance , Pha- raoh rode ; A And ...
Pagina 56
... chariot- wheels , and marred their coursers ' flight . Fly , Misraim , fly : -The ravenous floods they see , And fiercer than the floods , the Deity . ' Fly , Misraim , fly : ' - From Edom's coral strand Again the prophet stretched his ...
... chariot- wheels , and marred their coursers ' flight . Fly , Misraim , fly : -The ravenous floods they see , And fiercer than the floods , the Deity . ' Fly , Misraim , fly : ' - From Edom's coral strand Again the prophet stretched his ...
Pagina 57
... chariot , where ? Above their ranks the whelming waters spread . Shout , Israel , for the Lord has triumphed .'- And every pause between , as Miriam sang , From tribe to tribe the martial thunder rang , And loud and far their stormy ...
... chariot , where ? Above their ranks the whelming waters spread . Shout , Israel , for the Lord has triumphed .'- And every pause between , as Miriam sang , From tribe to tribe the martial thunder rang , And loud and far their stormy ...
Pagina 59
... chariot of the gods , or scan The secret workings of the soul of man ; Upborne aloft on Plato's eagle flight , Or the slow pinion of the Stagyrite ; And those gray spoils of Herculanean pride , If aught of yet untasted sweets they hide ...
... chariot of the gods , or scan The secret workings of the soul of man ; Upborne aloft on Plato's eagle flight , Or the slow pinion of the Stagyrite ; And those gray spoils of Herculanean pride , If aught of yet untasted sweets they hide ...
Pagina 108
... chariot wheel , He hath bound captivity . God is gone up with a merry noise Of saints that sing on high ; With his own right hand and his holy arm He hath won the victory . FIFTH SUNDAY AFTER EASTER . LIFE nor Death shall us 108 Easter day.
... chariot wheel , He hath bound captivity . God is gone up with a merry noise Of saints that sing on high ; With his own right hand and his holy arm He hath won the victory . FIFTH SUNDAY AFTER EASTER . LIFE nor Death shall us 108 Easter day.
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
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
Populaire passages
Pagina 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?
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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...
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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...
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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!
Pagina 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.
Pagina 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?