Sacred Poetry of the Seventeenth Century: Including the Whole of Giles Fletcher's Christ's Victory and Triumph; with Copious Selections from Spenser, Davies, Sandys [and Others] With an Introductory Essay and Critical Remarks, Volume 1J. Hatchard, 1835 |
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Pagina 11
... sacred heavenly corse , So torn and mangled with malicious force ; And let thy soul , whose sins his sorrows wrought , Melt into tears , and grone in grieved thought . With sense whereof , whilst so thy softened spirit Is SPENSER . 11.
... sacred heavenly corse , So torn and mangled with malicious force ; And let thy soul , whose sins his sorrows wrought , Melt into tears , and grone in grieved thought . With sense whereof , whilst so thy softened spirit Is SPENSER . 11.
Pagina 54
... emboss'd with heat Brays after the cool rivulet , So sighs my soul for thee . My soul thirsts for the living God : When shall I enter his abode , And there his beauty see ? Tears are my food both night and day ; While 54 SANDYS .
... emboss'd with heat Brays after the cool rivulet , So sighs my soul for thee . My soul thirsts for the living God : When shall I enter his abode , And there his beauty see ? Tears are my food both night and day ; While 54 SANDYS .
Pagina 55
... Tears are my food both night and day ; While , Where's thy God ? they daily say , My soul in plaints I shed ; When I remember , how in throngs We fill'd thy house with praise and songs ; How I their dances led . My soul , why art thou ...
... Tears are my food both night and day ; While , Where's thy God ? they daily say , My soul in plaints I shed ; When I remember , how in throngs We fill'd thy house with praise and songs ; How I their dances led . My soul , why art thou ...
Pagina 58
... tears preferr❜d . Source of mercy , be thou blest , That hast granted my request . PSALM LXXXVIII . My Saviour ! both by night and day To thee I pray . O let my cries transcend the spheres , And pierce thy ears ! Lest sorrow stop my ...
... tears preferr❜d . Source of mercy , be thou blest , That hast granted my request . PSALM LXXXVIII . My Saviour ! both by night and day To thee I pray . O let my cries transcend the spheres , And pierce thy ears ! Lest sorrow stop my ...
Pagina 59
... tears , with crying hoarse ; Hands rais'd in vain ; a walking corse . Wilt thou to those thy wonders show , Who sleep below ? The dead from their cold mansions raise , To sing thy praise ? Shall mercy find us in the grave ? Or wilt thou ...
... tears , with crying hoarse ; Hands rais'd in vain ; a walking corse . Wilt thou to those thy wonders show , Who sleep below ? The dead from their cold mansions raise , To sing thy praise ? Shall mercy find us in the grave ? Or wilt thou ...
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angels art thou beams beauty behold blessed blind bliss blood breast breath bright canst clouds creatures crown dark dead dear death delight didst divine doth drest dust earth Edom Eridan eternal ev'n ev'ry eyes face fair fear fire flaming flesh flowers foes FRANCIS QUARLES GEORGE WITHER GILES FLETCHER give glorious glory God's grace grave grief ground hand hath head heart heav'n heavenly hell HENRY KING holy honour HYMN John Hatchard King light live lively coloured look Lord man's mercy mind never night pain peace PHINEAS FLETCHER pleasure poet poor pow'r praise PSALM rest sacred shame shine sighs sight sing sins SIR JOHN DAVIES Sith sleep songs sorrow soul spring stars sweet tears thee thine things thou art thou dost thou hast thought thousand throne thyself tongue unto verse weary weep wind wings wound wretched