Poetic Prism, Or, Original and Reflected Rays from Modern Verse Sacred and SeriousRobert Northmore Greville Maclachlan, Stewart, & Company, 1848 - 404页 |
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... the contrite heart ; And of those gifts which round it twine , And ceaseless joys impart : Faith makes the Christian graces grow , And these aid faith's perennial flow . Faith raises hope this world above , And hope makes 6 POETIC PRISM .
... the contrite heart ; And of those gifts which round it twine , And ceaseless joys impart : Faith makes the Christian graces grow , And these aid faith's perennial flow . Faith raises hope this world above , And hope makes 6 POETIC PRISM .
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... flow , That borrows nothing from the world around ? Its springs must deeper lie than we can know- A well whose springs lie safely underground . So be it ever - and , thou happy boy , When time , that takes these wild delights away ...
... flow , That borrows nothing from the world around ? Its springs must deeper lie than we can know- A well whose springs lie safely underground . So be it ever - and , thou happy boy , When time , that takes these wild delights away ...
第26页
... flow'rets strewn . Enough ! we hail the outer ward , And wall with ivy decked , The pyramid of a heathen lord t May well our bones protect ; Better a scorned and lowly tomb , Than lie embraced by faithless Rome , When He , who seals the ...
... flow'rets strewn . Enough ! we hail the outer ward , And wall with ivy decked , The pyramid of a heathen lord t May well our bones protect ; Better a scorned and lowly tomb , Than lie embraced by faithless Rome , When He , who seals the ...
第33页
... flow . Yes ; as in humble prayer he bends , Or swells the note of praise , Strong Faith her buoyant pinions lends His joyous soul to raise ; And for awhile his spirit's beaming eye Seemeth to pierce POETIC PRISM . 33.
... flow . Yes ; as in humble prayer he bends , Or swells the note of praise , Strong Faith her buoyant pinions lends His joyous soul to raise ; And for awhile his spirit's beaming eye Seemeth to pierce POETIC PRISM . 33.
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... happy child is known So painfully to strive , For long with trembling ardour fraught , That supplicating lip besought , " Please God , let Lily live ! " And still the imploring voice did flow That little couch 44 POETIC PRISM .
... happy child is known So painfully to strive , For long with trembling ardour fraught , That supplicating lip besought , " Please God , let Lily live ! " And still the imploring voice did flow That little couch 44 POETIC PRISM .
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banner of Heaven beam beauty beneath BERNARD BARTON bless blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright brow child Christ clouds crown dark dead dear death deep divine doth dwell E'en earth earthly ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eternal faint fair faith Father fear feel flowers FRANCES BROWN friends gaze glorious glory glow grace grief H. F. LYTE hath heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour Jesus Jesus wept life's light live look Lord mercy morn mother mourn N. P. WILLIS ne'er neath night o'er pain pass'd path peace praise pray prayer rest Saviour seek shine sigh sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit spring stars stream strong to save sweet tears tears in Heaven thee thine things THOMAS DALE thou art thou hast thought throne tomb Twas unto voice weary weep wept wild word
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第20页 - Sleep soft, beloved !" we sometimes say, But have no tune to charm away Sad dreams that through the eyelids creep. But never doleful dream again. Shall break the happy slumber when He giveth His beloved, sleep.
第395页 - BENEATH our feet and o'er our head Is equal warning given ; Beneath us lie the countless dead, Above us is the Heaven...
第183页 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
第236页 - IT is a place where poets crowned may feel the heart's decaying ; It is a place where happy saints may weep amid their praying ; Yet let the grief and humbleness as low as silence languish : Earth surely now may give her calm to whom she gave her anguish.
第107页 - He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves. "My Lord has need of these flowerets gay," The Reaper said, and smiled ; "Dear tokens of the earth are they, Where He was once a child.
第26页 - TREAD softly! bow the head — In reverent silence bow ! No passing bell doth toll; Yet an immortal soul Is passing now. Stranger, however great, With lowly reverence bow! There's one in that poor shed — One by that paltry bed — Greater than thou.
第107页 - I have naught that is fair?" saith he; "Have naught but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves.
第254页 - UP to the throne of God is borne The voice of praise at early morn, And he accepts the punctual hymn Sung as the light of day grows dim. Nor will he turn his ear aside From holy offerings at noontide. Then here reposing let us raise A song of gratitude and praise.
第183页 - WHITHER, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way...