Horne Lyrieae and Divine Songs ...: With a MemoirLittle, Brown & Company, 1854 - 348 pages |
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... . Celestial King ! our spirits lie , Trembling , beneath thy feet , And wish , and cast a longing eye , To reach thy lofty seat . When shall we see the Great Unknown , And in 1 SACRED TO DEVOTION AND PIETY Page Worshipping with Fear.
... . Celestial King ! our spirits lie , Trembling , beneath thy feet , And wish , and cast a longing eye , To reach thy lofty seat . When shall we see the Great Unknown , And in 1 SACRED TO DEVOTION AND PIETY Page Worshipping with Fear.
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... Beneath my Lord the Lamb ! SELF CONSECRATION . Ir grieves me , Lord , it grieves me sore , That I have liv'd to thee no more , And wasted half my days ; My inward powers shall burn and flame , With zeal and passion for thy name , I ...
... Beneath my Lord the Lamb ! SELF CONSECRATION . Ir grieves me , Lord , it grieves me sore , That I have liv'd to thee no more , And wasted half my days ; My inward powers shall burn and flame , With zeal and passion for thy name , I ...
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... Beneath thy feet we lie so far , And see but shadows of thy face ? Who can behold the blazing light ; Who can approach consuming flame ? None but thy wisdom knows thy might ; None but thy word can speak thy name . 66 THE NATIVITY OF ...
... Beneath thy feet we lie so far , And see but shadows of thy face ? Who can behold the blazing light ; Who can approach consuming flame ? None but thy wisdom knows thy might ; None but thy word can speak thy name . 66 THE NATIVITY OF ...
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... beneath thy word , With all the floating war they bore . " Come , said the sons of bloody Rome , Let us provide new arms from hell : " And down they digg'd thro ' earth's dark womb , And ransack'd all the burning cell . Old Satan lent ...
... beneath thy word , With all the floating war they bore . " Come , said the sons of bloody Rome , Let us provide new arms from hell : " And down they digg'd thro ' earth's dark womb , And ransack'd all the burning cell . Old Satan lent ...
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... beneath his sword . Dark as our thoughts our minutes roll , While tyranny possess'd the throne , And murderers of an Irish soul Ran , threatening death , through every town . The Roman priest , and British prince , Join'd their best ...
... beneath his sword . Dark as our thoughts our minutes roll , While tyranny possess'd the throne , And murderers of an Irish soul Ran , threatening death , through every town . The Roman priest , and British prince , Join'd their best ...
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Page lxxxvii - It is he that sitteth upon the circle of the earth, and the inhabitants thereof are as grasshoppers; that stretcheth out the heavens as a curtain, and spreadeth them out as a tent to dwell in: that bringeth the princes to nothing; he maketh the judges of the earth as vanity.
Page 337 - Tis the voice of the Sluggard; I heard him complain, You have waked me too soon, I must slumber again.' As the door on its hinges, so he on his bed, Turns his sides and his shoulders and his heavy head. 'A little more sleep, and a little more slumber...
Page xlix - As may express them best ; though what if earth Be but the shadow of heaven, and things therein Each to other like, more than on earth is thought...
Page 316 - LET dogs delight to bark and bite, For God hath made them so ; • Let bears and lions growl and fight, For 'tis their nature too.
Page lxxiii - Give me the wings of faith to rise Within the veil, and see The saints above, how great their joys, How bright their glories be. 2 Once they were mourning here below, And wet their couch with tears; They wrestled hard, as we do now, With sins, and doubts, and fears.
Page 320 - How doth the little busy bee Improve each shining hour, And gather honey all the day From every opening flower...
Page 345 - Though he rose in a mist when his race he begun, And there followed some droppings of rain ! But now the fair traveller's come to the west, His rays are all gold, and his beauties are best ; He paints the sky gay as he sinks to his rest, And foretells a bright rising again.
Page lxxxiii - Then a spirit passed before my face; the hair of my flesh stood up : it stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: an image was before mine eyes; there was silence, and I heard a voice, saying, Shall mortal man be more just than God? shall a man be more pure than his Maker...
Page 129 - Sweet was the journey to the sky, The wondrous prophet tried ; " Climb up the mount," says God, and " die ; " The prophet climb'd and died.
Page 139 - Lord, what shall earth and ashes do? We would adore our Maker too! From sin and dust, to thee we cry, The Great, the Holy, and the High.