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... rest ; and what , if thou withdraw Unheeded by the living , and no friend Take note of thy departure ? All that breathe Will share thy destiny . The gay will laugh When thou art gone , the solemn brood of care Plod on , and each one as ...
... rest ; and what , if thou withdraw Unheeded by the living , and no friend Take note of thy departure ? All that breathe Will share thy destiny . The gay will laugh When thou art gone , the solemn brood of care Plod on , and each one as ...
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... restless mass that sweeps along ; And this eternal sound- Voices and footfalls of the numberless throng- Like the resounding sea , Or like the rainy tempest , speaks of Thee . And when the hours of rest . Come , like READINGS . 5.
... restless mass that sweeps along ; And this eternal sound- Voices and footfalls of the numberless throng- Like the resounding sea , Or like the rainy tempest , speaks of Thee . And when the hours of rest . Come , like READINGS . 5.
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Sunday readings. And when the hours of rest . Come , like a calm upon the mid - sea brine , Hushing its billowy breast- The quiet of that moment too is thine ; It breathes of Him who keeps The vast and helpless city while it sleeps ...
Sunday readings. And when the hours of rest . Come , like a calm upon the mid - sea brine , Hushing its billowy breast- The quiet of that moment too is thine ; It breathes of Him who keeps The vast and helpless city while it sleeps ...
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... rest , And fair the morning star that leads The day in glory dress'd ; But still more fair thy form arose , And lovelier to behold , Which of a more serene repose , A brighter glory told . Hail , thou ! whose silvery radiance led Those ...
... rest , And fair the morning star that leads The day in glory dress'd ; But still more fair thy form arose , And lovelier to behold , Which of a more serene repose , A brighter glory told . Hail , thou ! whose silvery radiance led Those ...
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... rest beside the weary road , And hear the angels sing . HYMN . LMIGHTY Framer of the skies , O let our pure devotion rise Like incense in Thy sight ! Wrapt in impenetrable shade , The texture of our souls was made , Till Thy command ...
... rest beside the weary road , And hear the angels sing . HYMN . LMIGHTY Framer of the skies , O let our pure devotion rise Like incense in Thy sight ! Wrapt in impenetrable shade , The texture of our souls was made , Till Thy command ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Almighty art thou awful beauty beneath blessed blest breast breath breeze bright brow calm clouds dark dark wave dead death deep deep calm didst dost doth dread E'en earth earthly eternal fair faith Father fear feel flowers gaze glad gleam gloom glorious glory hath hear heart heaven heavenly Helon holy hope hope and fear hour human HYMN Joanna Baillie leper leprosy life's light lonely look Lord Lord Byron mercy midst mighty morning mortal mountain mysterious night o'er ocean pass'd path peace praise prayer rays rest rill round Saviour shade shadow shine silent Sir Robert Grant skies sleep smile soft solemn sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars storm strife SUNDAY AFTER TRINITY sweet tears tempest thee Thine Thou art Thou hast thoughts tomb tread Twas unto voice waves weary weep wind wings youth
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Página 144 - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The power, the beauty, and the majesty, That had their haunts in dale, or piny mountain, Or forest by slow stream, or pebbly spring, Or chasms and watery depths; all these have vanished; They live no longer in the faith of reason.
Página 203 - When we have run our passion's heat, Love hither makes his best retreat. The Gods, that mortal beauty chase, Still in a tree did end their race ; Apollo hunted Daphne so, Only that she might laurel grow ; And Pan did after Syrinx speed, Not as a nymph, but for a reed.
Página 191 - My panting side was charged, when I withdrew, To seek a tranquil death in distant shades.
Página 204 - Casting the body's vest aside. My soul into the boughs does glide; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and combs its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light. Such was that happy Garden-state While man there walked without a mate: After a place so pure and sweet, What other help could yet be meet!
Página 4 - The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each one as before will chase His favorite phantom; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come And make their bed with thee.
Página 214 - NEARER, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee ! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me ; Still all my song shall be, — Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee...
Página 132 - Leave me, O love . . ." Leave me, O love which reachest but to dust; And thou, my mind, aspire to higher things; Grow rich in that which never taketh rust, Whatever fades but fading pleasure brings. Draw in thy beams, and humble all thy might To that sweet yoke where lasting freedoms be; Which breaks the clouds and opens forth the light, That doth both shine and give us sight to see.
Página 4 - As the long train Of ages glide away, the sons of men, The youth in life's green spring, and he who goes In the full strength of years, matron and maid, The speechless babe, and the gray-headed man— Shall one by one be gathered to thy side, By those, who in their turn shall follow them.
Página 218 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy...
Página 36 - WHEN gathering clouds around I view, And days are dark, and friends are few, On Him I lean, who, not in vain, Experienced every human pain ; He sees my wants, allays my fears, And counts and treasures up my tears.