The King's Garden, Or, The Life of the World to ComeDutton, 1902 - 375 страница |
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¹ Rev angels Beatific Vision beauty Bishop E. H. Bickersteth blessed bliss bright Burdett Hart celestial Christ Christina G dear death delight Divine doth dream earth earthly Elizabeth Stuart Phelps eternal eyes face faith Father feel friends Garden George Macdonald glorified glorious glory God's grace hand happiness harmony hath heart Heaven Heavenly Camp-fires HELEN HUNT JACKSON holy Horatius Bonar human immortal infinite Jesus Juliet Lee Justin L knew knowledge L. M. Wooster light little Pilgrim live look Lord Lucy Larcom M. W. Oliphant Malcolm MacColl mind mortal mysterious nature ness never Paradise pass peace perfect Phillips Brooks pleasure rest Robert Browning Robert Pollok Rossetti saints seemed sense shining sing smile song soul spirit spiritual body strong Susan Coolidge sweet thee things thou thought throne tion vision voice WALT WHITMAN weary wonder
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Страница 313 - Oh yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood ; That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Страница 260 - She is not dead, — the child of our affection, — But gone unto that school Where she no longer needs our poor protection, And Christ himself doth rule.
Страница 365 - FLY, envious Time, till thou run out thy race ; Call on the lazy leaden-stepping hours, Whose speed is but the heavy plummet's pace ; And glut thyself with what thy womb devours, Which is no more than what is false and vain, And merely mortal dross ; So little is our loss, So little is thy gain.
Страница 315 - There shall never be one lost good! What was, shall live as before; The evil is null, is naught, is silence implying sound; What was good, shall be good, with, for evil, so much good more; On the earth the broken arcs; in the heaven, a perfect round.
Страница 21 - Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair. Thus do we walk with her, and keep unbroken The bond which nature gives, Thinking that our remembrance, though unspoken, May reach her where she lives.
Страница 317 - Behold, we know not anything; I can but trust that good shall fall At last— far off— at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream ; but what am I ? An infant crying in the night ; An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry.
Страница 150 - And your gates shall all be praise. 2 There, like streams that feed the garden^ Pleasures without end shall flow ; For the Lord, your faith rewarding, All his bounty shall bestow : Still in undisturbed possession Peace and righteousness shall reign ; Never shall you feel oppression, Hear the voice of war again.
Страница 330 - And then shall he send his angels, and shall gather together his elect from the four winds, from the uttermost part of the earth to the uttermost part of heaven.
Страница 24 - MY soul, there is a country Far beyond the stars, Where stands a winged sentry All skilful in the wars ; There, above noise and danger, Sweet Peace sits crowned with smiles, And One born in a manger Commands the beauteous files. He is thy gracious friend And, O my soul awake ! Did in pure love descend To die here for thy sake ; If thou can'st get but thither, There grows the flower of peace, The rose that cannot wither, Thy fortress and thy ease. Leave then thy foolish ranges, For none can thee secure,...
Страница 153 - THAT each, who seems a separate whole, Should move his rounds, and fusing all The skirts of self again, should fall Remerging in the general Soul, Is faith as vague as all unsweet : Eternal form shall still divide The eternal soul from all beside; And I shall know him when we meet...