Gottfried's pilgrimage: an allegoryW. H. Laxton, 1868 - 64 pagina's |
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Pagina 19
... him for a while , if perchance he might see but the waving of his garments , and then , girding up his loins , prepared to enter the ghastly place . TH CHAPTER III . " Abide with me from morn Gottfried's Pilgrimage . 19.
... him for a while , if perchance he might see but the waving of his garments , and then , girding up his loins , prepared to enter the ghastly place . TH CHAPTER III . " Abide with me from morn Gottfried's Pilgrimage . 19.
Pagina 26
... Waving aloft her mistletoe , she flung the lamp far from her with such violence that it was shattered in its fall , —and shrieking in horrid tones , she cried , " Die , rash boy , die : thou hast broken thy King's command by ceasing to ...
... Waving aloft her mistletoe , she flung the lamp far from her with such violence that it was shattered in its fall , —and shrieking in horrid tones , she cried , " Die , rash boy , die : thou hast broken thy King's command by ceasing to ...
Pagina 33
... waving grass ; it looked like an ocean of verdure , the groves standing in the midst like lofty rocks at whose foot billows seemed to break . Cattle were feeding in peace in the meadows , and pretty cottages showed themselves at ...
... waving grass ; it looked like an ocean of verdure , the groves standing in the midst like lofty rocks at whose foot billows seemed to break . Cattle were feeding in peace in the meadows , and pretty cottages showed themselves at ...
Pagina 43
... waving trees of the Beau- tiful Land ! So rapt was he in the contem- plation of this glory , that he did not for a while observe that some one came running to join him . It was Rolf . When he came up to the other , he said , " Well ...
... waving trees of the Beau- tiful Land ! So rapt was he in the contem- plation of this glory , that he did not for a while observe that some one came running to join him . It was Rolf . When he came up to the other , he said , " Well ...
Pagina 62
... waving palm - trees , yes , and there are the golden walls , so near , - oh ! so near . Blessed Deliverer , how happy I am ! Now I know that I , even I , shall enter there and be at rest for ever . " " Thou art not there yet , Gottfried ...
... waving palm - trees , yes , and there are the golden walls , so near , - oh ! so near . Blessed Deliverer , how happy I am ! Now I know that I , even I , shall enter there and be at rest for ever . " " Thou art not there yet , Gottfried ...
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
abide Allegory art Thou asked band of light beams Beautiful Land beside best Friend blessed boughs brow castle cheeks child clog clouds cried Dark King Deliverer desire dost thou Elder Enemy Enemy's entered eyes face faint fair faithful Father Father's House fearful feet flesh flowed forest forsaken fried gazed gloomy glories glorious gnashed golden walls Gott Gottfried groves hall hand happy heard heart hill hour journey laughter light listened looked merciful midst mistletoe murmur never once onward panion passed path peace pealed Pilgrim poor prisoners rest Rolf safe at home sang Satan Saviour scene seemed servant shadows shrubs side sight silent smile soon Sorrows soul sound storm stream strength sweet tears temptation thee thither Thou art thou hast thought thyself toil trees voice walked wandering watch waving weak weary whispered wilt wind wine wood words wound wretched
Populaire passages
Pagina 42 - Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear, It is not night if thou be near ; Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes.
Pagina 57 - For thee, O dear, dear Country, mine eyes their vigils keep ; For very love, beholding thy happy name, they weep. The mention of thy glory is unction to the breast, And medicine in sickness, and love, and life, and rest.
Pagina 1 - The athlete nearly fell ; Bare all he could endure, And bare not always well : But he may smile at troubles gone, Who sets the victor-garland on...
Pagina 3 - From darkness, here, and dreariness We ask not full repose, Only be Thou at hand, to bless Our trial hour of woes. Is not the pilgrim's toil o'erpaid By the clear rill and palmy shade ? And see we not, up Earth's dark glade, The gate of Heaven unclose ? THE EPIPHANY.
Pagina 2 - The lamb is in the fold, In perfect safety penned: The lion once had hold, And thought to make an end; But One came by with wounded side, And for the sheep the Shepherd died.
Pagina 20 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die.
Pagina 11 - Well I know thy trouble, 0 My servant true ; Thou art very weary, — 1 was weary too : But that toil shall make thee, Some day, all Mine own : But the end of sorrow Shall be near My Throne.
Pagina 32 - BE Thou our Guardian and our Guide, And hear us when we call ; Let not our slippery footsteps slide, And hold us lest we fall. The world, the flesh and Satan dwell Around the path we tread...
Pagina 32 - Lord, keep watch within, And save our souls from wrong. Still let us ever watch and pray, And feel that we are frail ; That if the tempter cross our way, Yet he may not prevail.
Pagina 59 - Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil IF Thou art with me.