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... Lord and Maker of the day . Rocks , by infernal spells and magic prayer , Shook from their base , and trembled high in air : The blasted stars their fading light withdrew ; The labouring moon shed down a baleful dew ; Spirits of hell ...
... Lord and Maker of the day . Rocks , by infernal spells and magic prayer , Shook from their base , and trembled high in air : The blasted stars their fading light withdrew ; The labouring moon shed down a baleful dew ; Spirits of hell ...
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... Lord , Lov'd for Thy mercies , for Thy power ador'd ! If at Thy Name the waves forgot their force , And refluent Jordan sought his trembling source ' ; If at Thy Name like sheep the mountains fled , And haughty Sirion bow'd his marble ...
... Lord , Lov'd for Thy mercies , for Thy power ador'd ! If at Thy Name the waves forgot their force , And refluent Jordan sought his trembling source ' ; If at Thy Name like sheep the mountains fled , And haughty Sirion bow'd his marble ...
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... Lord upon the house , they " bowed themselves with their faces to the ground upon the 66 pavement , and worshipped . " 2 Chron . vii . 3 . k Psalm cxxiv . 4 . Nor vain their hope : -bright beaming thro ' the 84 PALESTINE .
... Lord upon the house , they " bowed themselves with their faces to the ground upon the 66 pavement , and worshipped . " 2 Chron . vii . 3 . k Psalm cxxiv . 4 . Nor vain their hope : -bright beaming thro ' the 84 PALESTINE .
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... lord of war : Messiah comes : -let furious discord cease ; Be peace on earth before the Prince of peace ! Disease and anguish feel his blest controul , And howling fiends release the tortur'd soul ; The beams of gladness hell's dark ...
... lord of war : Messiah comes : -let furious discord cease ; Be peace on earth before the Prince of peace ! Disease and anguish feel his blest controul , And howling fiends release the tortur'd soul ; The beams of gladness hell's dark ...
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... Lords of the biting axe and beamy spear , Wide - conquering Edward , lion Richard , hear ! At Albion's call your crested pride resume , And burst the marble slumbers of the tomb ! Your sons behold , in arm , in heart the same , Still ...
... Lords of the biting axe and beamy spear , Wide - conquering Edward , lion Richard , hear ! At Albion's call your crested pride resume , And burst the marble slumbers of the tomb ! Your sons behold , in arm , in heart the same , Still ...
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Página 83 - And the house, when it was in building, was built of stone made ready before it was brought thither : so that there was neither hammer nor axe nor any tool of iron heard in the house, while it was in building.
Página 98 - Thus saith the Lord God unto these bones : Behold, I will cause breath to enter into you and ye shall live, and I will lay sinews upon you, and will bring up flesh upon you, and cover you with skin, and put breath in you, and ye shall live, and ye shall know that I am the Lord.
Página 84 - And when all the children of Israel saw how the fire came down, and the glory of the Lord upon the house, they bowed themselves with their faces to the ground upon the pavement, and worshipped, and praised the Lord, saying, For he is good ; for his mercy endureth for ever.
Página 69 - Where now thy might, which all those kings subdued ? No martial myriads muster in thy gate ; No suppliant nations in thy temple wait; No...
Página 98 - And I saw no temple therein: for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. 'And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it; for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof.
Página 96 - And the desolate land shall be tilled, whereas it lay desolate in the sight of all that passed by. And they shall say, This land that was desolate is become like the garden of Eden, and the waste and desolate and ruined cities are become fenced, and are inhabited.
Página 77 - While Israel's sons, by scorpion curses driven, Outcasts of earth, and reprobate of heaven, Through the wide world in friendless exile stray, Remorse and shame sole comrades of their way, With dumb despair their country's wrongs behold, And, dead to glory, only burn for gold.
Página 97 - And he carried me away in the spirit to a great and high mountain, and shewed me that great city, the holy Jerusalem, descending out of heaven from God, having the glory of God...
Página 86 - Ye hovering ghosts, that throng the starless air, Why shakes the earth ? why fades the light ? declare ! Are those his limbs, with ruthless scourges torn ? His brows, all bleeding with the twisted thorn ? His the pale form, the meek forgiving eye Rais'd from the cross in patient agony .' — Be dark, thou sun, — thou noonday night arise, And hide, oh hide the dreadful sacrifice ! Ye faithful few, by bold affection led, Who round the Saviour's cross your sorrows shed, Not for his sake your tearful...
Página 98 - Earth's utmost bounds confess their awful sway, The mountains worship, and the isles obey ; Nor sun nor moon they need, — nor day, nor night ; — God is their temple, and the Lamb their light...