Songs of the Cross and crownStraham, Page, 1874 |
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... wave that sweeps the strand , Is all of Love that man can know- All that in angel - breasts can glow- Compared , O Lord of Hosts , with Thine- Eternal - fathomless - divine ! REV . T. DALE . VENI CREATOR . THOU who , as our knowledge grows.
... wave that sweeps the strand , Is all of Love that man can know- All that in angel - breasts can glow- Compared , O Lord of Hosts , with Thine- Eternal - fathomless - divine ! REV . T. DALE . VENI CREATOR . THOU who , as our knowledge grows.
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... waves of time ? " O man divine ! on thee our souls have hung ; Thou wert our teacher in these questions high ; But ah ! this day divides thee from our side , And veils in dust thy kindly - guiding eye . " Where is that Charmer whom thou ...
... waves of time ? " O man divine ! on thee our souls have hung ; Thou wert our teacher in these questions high ; But ah ! this day divides thee from our side , And veils in dust thy kindly - guiding eye . " Where is that Charmer whom thou ...
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... waves , without a limit stream ; And all the floods that daylight never saw , The rayless tide of ruin , owns a law . O'er all confusions marring earth and air , O'er all the shuddering hours of man's despair , Still reigns one fixed ...
... waves , without a limit stream ; And all the floods that daylight never saw , The rayless tide of ruin , owns a law . O'er all confusions marring earth and air , O'er all the shuddering hours of man's despair , Still reigns one fixed ...
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... wave its white head reared Above the ship , beside his bed An angel stood , and " Fear not ! " said . Such is Thy holy Word to me When tossed upon affliction's sea ; When floods come in upon my soul , And the deep waters o'er me roll ...
... wave its white head reared Above the ship , beside his bed An angel stood , and " Fear not ! " said . Such is Thy holy Word to me When tossed upon affliction's sea ; When floods come in upon my soul , And the deep waters o'er me roll ...
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... wave ! Shapes whose beauty is truest and rarest , Haunt with your lamps and spells his grave ! Statues bend your heads in sorrow , Ye that glance ' mid ruins old , That know not a past , nor expect a to - morrow , On many a moonlit ...
... wave ! Shapes whose beauty is truest and rarest , Haunt with your lamps and spells his grave ! Statues bend your heads in sorrow , Ye that glance ' mid ruins old , That know not a past , nor expect a to - morrow , On many a moonlit ...
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Adoration alder-tree angels BALLAD OF BABIE beauty beneath Better Blessed blest bliss breast breath bright brow calm CAROLINE FRY CHARMER CHRISTOPHER SMART cloud Dædalus dainty Babie Bell dark days go dear death deep divine DREAM OF COLOURS earth eternal eyes face fair fear flowers garden prayed gently glorious glory God's grace hand hast been call'd hath heart beat quicker heaven heavenly hour hush Jehovah Tsidkenu Jesus JOHN STERLING LAMP UNTO land light Lord Master's moan mortal night nought peace Phædo praise Thee pride of mind RABBI BEN EZRA REQUIESCAT IN PACE rest round Saviour SEA OF GALILEE shadow sight sleep smile Socrates song soul spirit star sweet T. B. ALDRICH tears TEN VIRGINS Thee in Thy Thine things Thou hast thought Thy holy temple THY WORD trembling UNTO MY FEET VIRGINS weary weeping WHENCE AND WHITHER wild
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Страница 96 - GROW old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made: Our times are in his hand Who saith, "A whole I planned, Youth shows but half; trust God: see all, nor be afraid!
Страница 219 - One adequate support For the calamities of mortal life Exists — one only ; an assured belief That the procession of our fate, howe'er Sad or disturbed, is ordered by a Being Of infinite benevolence and power ; Whose everlasting purposes embrace All accidents, converting them to good.
Страница 171 - Never to be again ! But many more of the kind As good, nay, better perchance : is this your comfort to me ? To me, who must be saved because I cling with my mind To the same, same self, same love, same God: ay, what was, shall be.
Страница 172 - All we have willed, or hoped or dreamed of good shall exist; Not its semblance, but itself; no beauty, nor good, nor power Whose voice has gone forth, but each survives for the melodist When eternity affirms the conception of an hour.
Страница 77 - He sang of God — the mighty source Of all things — the stupendous force On which all strength depends; From Whose right arm, beneath Whose eyes, All period, power, and enterprise Commences, reigns, and ends.
Страница 197 - As ships becalmed at eve, that lay With canvas drooping, side by side, Two towers of sail at dawn of day Are scarce long leagues apart descried ; When fell the night, upsprung the breeze, And all the darkling hours they plied, Nor dreamt but each the self-same seas By each was cleaving, side by side...
Страница 99 - Look not thou down but up ! To uses of a cup, The festal board, lamp's flash and trumpet's peal, The new wine's foaming flow. The Master's lips a-glow ! Thou, heaven's consummate cup, what need'st thou with earth's wheel ? XXXI.
Страница 169 - All through my keys that gave their sounds to a wish of my soul, All through my soul that praised as its wish flowed visibly forth, All through music and me!
Страница 143 - twas only in my dreams. Dread Power ! whom peace and calmness serve No less than Nature's threatening voice, If aught unworthy be my choice, From THEE if I would swerve, Oh, let thy grace remind me of the light Full early lost, and fruitlessly deplored...
Страница 134 - Almighty's mysteries to read In the large volumes of the skies. For the bright firmament Shoots forth no flame So silent, but is eloquent In speaking the Creator's name. No unregarded star Contracts its light Into so small a character, Remov'd far from our human sight; But if we steadfast look We shall discern In it, as in some holy book, How man may heavenly knowledge learn.