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" BROTHER, thou art gone before us, and thy saintly soul is flown Where tears are wiped from every eye, and sorrow is unknown ; From the burden of the flesh, and from care and fear released, Where the wicked cease from troubling, and the weary are at rest. "
The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal - Page 511
1900
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The Intellectual repository for the New Church. (July/Sept. 1817 ...

New Church gen. confer - 1863 - 604 lehte
...title of " The Burial of the Dead," there occurs a fine composition by Henry H. Milman, 1822 : — " Brother, thou art gone before us ; and thy saintly soul is flown Where tears are wiped from every eye, and sorrow is unknown ; From the burden of the flesh, and from...
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The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th], 17. köide

1822 - 602 lehte
...and pleasing pieces in the volume. The worst thing in it is, the ' funeral anthem,' or rather ballad, beginning, ' Brother thou art gone before us and thy saintly soul is flown.' This poem confirms us in the suspicion that Mr. Milman's ear is defective : the rhythm is execrable,...
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The Eclectic Review, 17. köide;35. köide

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1822 - 612 lehte
...and pleasing pieces in the volume. The worst thing in it is, the ' funeral anthem/ or rather ballad, beginning, . ' Brother thou art gone before us and thy saintly soul is flown.' This poem confirms us in the suspicion that Mr. Milmao's etr is defective : the rhythm is execrable,...
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The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, 89. köide

1822 - 880 lehte
...of the Christians, chaunted on the death of a brother who had sealed his testimony with his blood : Brother, thou art gone before us, and thy saintly soul is flown Where tears are wiped from every eye, and sorrow is unknown ; From the burthen of the flesh, and from...
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The Christian Disciple, 4. köide

1822 - 486 lehte
...needs no apology, for it is above it. Farewell. FUNERAL ANTHEM. FROM MILMAN'S ' MARTYR OF ANTIOCH.' Brother, thou art gone before us, and thy saintly soul is flown Where tears are wiped from every eye, and sorrow is unknown; From the burthen of the flesh, and from...
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The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ..., 92. köide

1822 - 714 lehte
...burialplace of the Christians. They are singing a funeral anthem for the soul of a departed brother. "Brother, thou art gone before us, and thy saintly soul is flown," &c. The language is extremely affecting; but the versification is too deficient in harmony ; like "...
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The Wesleyan-Methodist Magazine

1822 - 872 lehte
...Antwch -. " By the REV. HH MILNUN, AM, Prafaior of Poetry in tin Utuvertity of Oxford"— London, 1822.) BROTHER, thou art gone before us, and thy saintly soul is flown Where tears arc wiped from every eye, and sorrow is unknown ; From the burthen of the flesh, and from...
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Memoir of the Rev. Pliny Fisk, A.M.: Late Missionary to Palestine

Alvan Bond, Pliny Fisk - 1828 - 454 lehte
...diligence in our Master's work, and be prepared to die as our brother died. We then sung a funeral anthem: 'Brother, thou art gone before us, And thy saintly soul is flown, Where tears are wiped from every eye, And sorrow is unknown/ &c. The scene was so affecting, that we...
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The Sacred Lyre: Comprising Poems, Devotional, Moral and Preceptive ...

1828 - 398 lehte
...celestial concert us unite, To live with him, and sing in endless morn of light! THE BURIAL ANTHEM. BROTHER, thou art gone before us, And thy saintly soul is flown Where tears are wip'd from every eye, Andsorrow is unknown. From the burthen of the flesh, And from...
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A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship

1830 - 458 lehte
...bright array. Immortal form ! to life arise, And swell the song of endless day. XIX. AT A FUNERAL. 1 BROTHER, thou art gone before us, And thy saintly soul is flown Where tears are wiped from every eye, And sorrow is unknown. From the burthen of the flesh, And from...
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