A dictionary of poetical illustrations |
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... faith ; Stand like a hero and battle till death . Dare to do right ! dare to be true ! I would rather walk with Him by faith than walk Cannot Omnipotence carry you through ? alone by sight . City and mansion and throne all in sight , My ...
... faith ; Stand like a hero and battle till death . Dare to do right ! dare to be true ! I would rather walk with Him by faith than walk Cannot Omnipotence carry you through ? alone by sight . City and mansion and throne all in sight , My ...
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... faith too fine for human sight , And never understood in heaven , he placed His everlasting hope , undoubting placed , And died and when he open'd his ear , prepared To hear , beyond the grave , the minstrelsy Of bliss - he heard , alas ...
... faith too fine for human sight , And never understood in heaven , he placed His everlasting hope , undoubting placed , And died and when he open'd his ear , prepared To hear , beyond the grave , the minstrelsy Of bliss - he heard , alas ...
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... faith and love I thickly sow'd the seeds . And now my garden yields me fragrance sweet ; From laden boughs I pluck the golden fruit ; My sickle now may find a harvest meet , There scattering weeds find scarcely space for root . 441 ...
... faith and love I thickly sow'd the seeds . And now my garden yields me fragrance sweet ; From laden boughs I pluck the golden fruit ; My sickle now may find a harvest meet , There scattering weeds find scarcely space for root . 441 ...
第87页
... faith to cling to Thee . Blest with this fellowship Divine , Take what Thou wilt , I'll ne'er repine ; E'en as the branches to the vine , My soul would cling to Thee . Far from her home , fatigued , oppress'd , Here she has found her ...
... faith to cling to Thee . Blest with this fellowship Divine , Take what Thou wilt , I'll ne'er repine ; E'en as the branches to the vine , My soul would cling to Thee . Far from her home , fatigued , oppress'd , Here she has found her ...
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... faith and sight Thy presence maketh one ; As through transfigured clouds of white We trace the noonday sun . So , to our mortal eyes subdued , Flesh - veil'd , but not conceal'd , We know in Thee the fatherhood And heart of God reveal'd ...
... faith and sight Thy presence maketh one ; As through transfigured clouds of white We trace the noonday sun . So , to our mortal eyes subdued , Flesh - veil'd , but not conceal'd , We know in Thee the fatherhood And heart of God reveal'd ...
常见术语和短语
angels art thou beauty behold beneath bless blest bliss breast breath bright calm Charles Wesley Christ clouds dark death deeds deep divine doth dream Dryden dust earth Eliza Cook eternal evermore eyes fair faith fear feel flowers give glorious glory God's grace grave grief hand happy hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy honour hope hour immortal Jesus Joanna Baillie King labour life's light live look Lord Madame Guyon man's mercy mind Mirror for Magistrates mortal ne'er never night o'er pain pass'd passion peace pleasure poison'd Pollok poor praise prayer pride rest round Shakespeare shine sing skies sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit stars strife sweet tears tempest thee Thine things Thou art thou hast thought throne toil truth Twas unto vex'd virtue voice wait weary weep wings wisdom words youth
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第106页 - The applause of listening senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes, Their lot forbade: nor circumscribed alone Their growing virtues, but their crimes confined; Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind ; The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled...
第499页 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean — roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore ; — upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy...
第603页 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more...
第105页 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke, How jocund did they drive their team a-field ! How...
第314页 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make Man better be ; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere : A lily of a day Is fairer far in May, Although it fall and die that night — It was the plant and flower of Light. In small proportions we just beauties see ; And in short measures life may perfect be.
第105页 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
第513页 - How sleep the brave who sink to rest By all their country's wishes blest! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung, By forms unseen their dirge is sung; There Honour comes, a pilgrim grey, To bless the turf that wraps their clay; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there!
第460页 - For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher ranks than a' that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will, for a' that, That sense and worth o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
第526页 - When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore. Not as the conqueror comes, . They, the true-hearted, came; Not with the roll of the stirring drums, And the trumpet that sings of fame; Not as the flying come, In silence and in fear — They shook the depths of the desert's gloom With their hymns of lofty cheer. Amidst the storm they sang, And the stars heard, and the sea; And the sounding aisles of the dim woods rang To the anthem of the free.
第374页 - Some fragment from his dream of human life Shaped by himself with newly-learned art; A wedding or a festival, A mourning or a funeral; And this hath now his heart...