The Christian's Book of Gems: A Selection of Sacred PoetryW.S. Orr, 1840 - 288 pages |
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... shall consume , But blossoms and fruit yield a charming perfume ; And winter shall find you an amaranth bright , And Jesus transplant to the kingdom of light . ON THE DEATH OF A SISTER . James Grahame , 28 THE CHRISTIAN'S Autumn.
... shall consume , But blossoms and fruit yield a charming perfume ; And winter shall find you an amaranth bright , And Jesus transplant to the kingdom of light . ON THE DEATH OF A SISTER . James Grahame , 28 THE CHRISTIAN'S Autumn.
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... To watchful love disease shall yield , And friendship ward the shaft of death . " Alas , before the violet bloom'd- Before the snows of winter fled , Too certain fate my hopes consumed , For she was 30 THE CHRISTIAN'S.
... To watchful love disease shall yield , And friendship ward the shaft of death . " Alas , before the violet bloom'd- Before the snows of winter fled , Too certain fate my hopes consumed , For she was 30 THE CHRISTIAN'S.
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... yield , The unfading lily leaves of silver bears , And crimson rose a scarlet garment wears ; And all of these on the saints ' bodies grow , Not , as they wont , on baser earth below : Three rivers here , of milk , and wine , and honey ...
... yield , The unfading lily leaves of silver bears , And crimson rose a scarlet garment wears ; And all of these on the saints ' bodies grow , Not , as they wont , on baser earth below : Three rivers here , of milk , and wine , and honey ...
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... To plough the classic field , Intent to find the buried spoil Its wealthy furrows yield ; Till all is ours that sages taught , That poets sang , and heroes wrought . Night is the time to weep ; To wet with 106 THE CHRISTIAN'S Montgomery.
... To plough the classic field , Intent to find the buried spoil Its wealthy furrows yield ; Till all is ours that sages taught , That poets sang , and heroes wrought . Night is the time to weep ; To wet with 106 THE CHRISTIAN'S Montgomery.
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... yield the weary breath , From sin and suffering cease , Think of heaven's bliss , and give the sign To parting friends ; -such death be mine . THE DAY OF JUDGMENT . Sir W. Scott . THE day of wrath , that dreadful day , When heaven and ...
... yield the weary breath , From sin and suffering cease , Think of heaven's bliss , and give the sign To parting friends ; -such death be mine . THE DAY OF JUDGMENT . Sir W. Scott . THE day of wrath , that dreadful day , When heaven and ...
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Andrew Marvell angels ask'd beams beauty beneath Bernard Barton blessed blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright calm clouds dark dead dear death delight despair divine doth dream dwell earth earthly Edmeston eternal fair faith farewell fear flowers friends Giles Fletcher gloom glorious glory grace grave grief H. F. Lyte hath heart heaven Heaven's open heavenly holy hope hour Jehovah Jesus land life's light live lone Lord love ye mercy mighty Wanderer morn mountains nature's ne'er night o'er Oh Mercy pass'd peace praise prayer pride raptured raven's nest rise round Sabbath saints Saul the king Saviour seem'd shine sigh sing sink to thy skies sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit star Star of Bethlehem storm stream sweet tears tempest thee thine thou art thou hast thought throne thundering bands tomb voice weep wild wings
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Page 234 - Philosophy, baptized In the pure fountain of eternal love, Has eyes indeed; and viewing all she sees As meant to indicate a God to man, Gives him his praise, and forfeits not her own.
Page 133 - Hark ! hark ! — to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, — It is the Star of Bethlehem.
Page 134 - It was my guide, my light, my all, it bade my dark forebodings cease ; and through the storm and danger's thrall it led me to the port of peace. Now safely moored — my perils o'er, I'll sing, first in night's diadem, for ever and for evermore, the Star— The Star of Bethlehem...
Page 179 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live : Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die.
Page 131 - Die he, or justice must; unless for him Some other able, and as willing, pay The rigid satisfaction, death for death.
Page 279 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh ; The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Page 47 - But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. Afid there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail: And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.
Page 47 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
Page 180 - Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take : Till, in the ocean of Thy love, We lose ourselves in Heaven above ! John Keble.
Page 9 - And I heard a voice from heaven, as the voice of many waters, and as the voice of a great thunder ; and I heard the voice of harpers harping with their harps...