The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber, and PollokJ. Grigg, 1833 - 470 sider |
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... death to shoot forth with each ray ; Thy faith gave to fear and fatigue no indulgence , But on to the goal urged thy perilous way ! And , martyr of zeal ! thou e'en here wert rewarded , When the dark sons of India came round thee in ...
... death to shoot forth with each ray ; Thy faith gave to fear and fatigue no indulgence , But on to the goal urged thy perilous way ! And , martyr of zeal ! thou e'en here wert rewarded , When the dark sons of India came round thee in ...
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... death within the wall . Wide - wasting Plague , gaunt Famine , mad De- spair , And dire Debate , and clamorous Strife were there : Love , strong as Death , retained his might no more , martyr's soul ! Nor vain their hope : -Bright ...
... death within the wall . Wide - wasting Plague , gaunt Famine , mad De- spair , And dire Debate , and clamorous Strife were there : Love , strong as Death , retained his might no more , martyr's soul ! Nor vain their hope : -Bright ...
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... Death beheld his destined food , And hovering vultures snuffed the scent of blood . Not such the numbers , nor the host so dread , By northern Brenn or Scythian Timur led , ( 44 ) Nor such the heart - inspiring zeal that bore United ...
... Death beheld his destined food , And hovering vultures snuffed the scent of blood . Not such the numbers , nor the host so dread , By northern Brenn or Scythian Timur led , ( 44 ) Nor such the heart - inspiring zeal that bore United ...
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... Death and Hell defeated ! GOOD FRIDAY . Oн more than merciful ! whose bounty gave Thy guiltless self to glut the greedy grave ! Whose heart was rent to pay thy people's price , The great High - priest at once and sacrifice ! Help ...
... Death and Hell defeated ! GOOD FRIDAY . Oн more than merciful ! whose bounty gave Thy guiltless self to glut the greedy grave ! Whose heart was rent to pay thy people's price , The great High - priest at once and sacrifice ! Help ...
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... death , Faint , bleeding , and alone ! " " How cam'st thou to this dismal strand Of danger , grief , and shame ? " " From blessed Sion's holy land , By folly led , I came ! " " What ruffian hand hath stript thee bare ? Whose fury laid ...
... death , Faint , bleeding , and alone ! " " How cam'st thou to this dismal strand Of danger , grief , and shame ? " " From blessed Sion's holy land , By folly led , I came ! " " What ruffian hand hath stript thee bare ? Whose fury laid ...
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Side 280 - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but him had fled; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm — A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though childlike form.
Side 11 - Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God.
Side 271 - O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight, — Where are those dreamers now ? One, 'midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream is laid, — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade.
Side 11 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning ! Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid ! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid ! <#irst Sunbag after %ip|rang.— No.
Side 11 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Side 280 - Say, Father, say, If yet my task is done!" He knew not that the chieftain lay Unconscious of his son. "Speak, Father!" once again he cried, "If I may yet be gone!
Side 2 - 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.
Side 10 - The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save. Like Him, with pardon on His tongue, In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong; Who follows in His train?
Side 21 - Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee, Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb ; The Saviour has passed through its portals before thee, And the lamp of his love is thy guide through the gloom.
Side 264 - There was woman's fearless eye, Lit by her deep love's truth; There was manhood's brow serenely high, And the fiery heart of youth.