The martyr of Antioch. Belshazzar

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J. Murry, 1840
 

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Página 83 - The tender and delicate woman among you, which would not adventure to set the sole of her foot upon the ground for delicateness and tenderness, her eye shall be evil toward the husband of her bosom, and toward her son, and toward her daughter...
Página 143 - Sin can never taint thee now, Nor doubt thy faith assail, Nor thy meek trust in Jesus Christ And the Holy Spirit fail: And there thou'rt sure to meet the good, Whom on earth thou lovedst best, Where the wicked cease from troubling, And the weary are at rest. "Earth to earth,
Página 143 - 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.
Página 24 - Nor stoop'd their lamps th' enthroned fires on high : A single silent star came wandering from afar, Gliding uncheck'd and calm along the liquid sky ; The eastern sages leading on As at a kingly throne, To lay their gold and odours sweet Before thy infant feet. The earth and ocean were not hush'd to hear Bright harmony from every starry sphere ; Nor at thy presence brake the voice of song From all the cherub choirs; and seraph's burning lyres Pour'd thro' the host of heaven the charmed clouds along.
Página 25 - Plaguing the guilty city's murderous crew ; But Thou didst haste to meet Thy mother's coming feet, And bear the words of peace unto the faithful few. Then calmly, slowly didst Thou rise Into Thy native skies, Thy human form dissolved on high In its own radiancy.
Página 23 - Was Thy tempestuous road, Nor indignation burnt before Thee on Thy way; But Thee, a soft and naked child, Thy mother undefiled, In the rude manger laid to rest From off her virgin breast. The heavens were not commanded to prepare A gorgeous canopy of golden air, Nor stoop'd their lamps th...
Página 271 - Cannel's side our maidens cull the flowers, To deck, at blushing eve, their bridal bowers, And angel feet the glittering Sion tread. Thy vengeance gave us to the stranger's hand, And Abraham's children were led forth for slaves ; With fetter' d steps we left our pleasant land, Envying our fathers in their peaceful graves.
Página 157 - No hand to guard thee mid those insults rude, Nor lip to bless in all that frantic rout ; Whose lightest whisper'd word The Seraphim had heard, And adamantine arms from all the heavens hroke out. They bound thy temples with the twisted thorn, Thy bruised feet went languid on with pain; The blood, from all thy flesh with scourges torn, Deepen'd thy robe of mockery's crimson grain ; Whose native vesture bright Was the unapproached light, The sandal of whose foot the rapid hurricane. They smote thy...
Página 144 - dust to dust," The solemn priest hath said, So we lay the turf above thee now, And we seal thy narrow bed ; But thy spirit, brother, soars away Among the faithful blest, Where the wicked cease from troubling, And the weary are at rest...
Página 76 - That the favour'd youth admits, Where the veiled virgin sits In the bliss of maiden fear, Waiting our soft tread to hear, And the music's brisker din, At the bridegroom's entering in : Entering in a welcome guest To the chamber of his rest.

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