PoemsC. and E.B. Gill, 1830 - 192 sider |
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... Muse ascend with bolder flight , And wave her eagle - plumes exulting in the light . O happy once in heaven's peculiar love , Delight of men below , and saints above ; Though , Salem , now the spoiler's ruffian hand Has loosed his hell ...
... Muse ascend with bolder flight , And wave her eagle - plumes exulting in the light . O happy once in heaven's peculiar love , Delight of men below , and saints above ; Though , Salem , now the spoiler's ruffian hand Has loosed his hell ...
Side 13
... Muse to Fancy's ardent view Each shadowy trace of faded pomp renew : And as the seer on Pisgah's topmost brow With glistening eye beheld the plain below , With prescient ardor drank the scented gale , And bade the opening glades of ...
... Muse to Fancy's ardent view Each shadowy trace of faded pomp renew : And as the seer on Pisgah's topmost brow With glistening eye beheld the plain below , With prescient ardor drank the scented gale , And bade the opening glades of ...
Side 39
... muse forsakes my yielding shore ; Faint , vapid fruits of slavery's sickly clime , Each tinsel art succeeds , and harlot rhyme ; To gild the vase , to bid the purple spread In sightly foldings o'er the Grecian bed , Their mimic guard ...
... muse forsakes my yielding shore ; Faint , vapid fruits of slavery's sickly clime , Each tinsel art succeeds , and harlot rhyme ; To gild the vase , to bid the purple spread In sightly foldings o'er the Grecian bed , Their mimic guard ...
Side 158
... muse , and not invoked in vain , For such high mark her strongest shaft shall keep . Each hath his proper eminence . To kings indulgent , Providence ( No farther search the will of heaven ) The glories of the earth hath given . Still ...
... muse , and not invoked in vain , For such high mark her strongest shaft shall keep . Each hath his proper eminence . To kings indulgent , Providence ( No farther search the will of heaven ) The glories of the earth hath given . Still ...
Side 167
... muse in numbers bold and high , Hath taught my Dorian note to fly , Worthy of silent awe , a strange sweet harmony . Yes , as I fix mine eager view On yonder wreath of paly blue , That olive wreath , whose shady round Amid the courser's ...
... muse in numbers bold and high , Hath taught my Dorian note to fly , Worthy of silent awe , a strange sweet harmony . Yes , as I fix mine eager view On yonder wreath of paly blue , That olive wreath , whose shady round Amid the courser's ...
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Adrastus Alpheus ancient Asturia beam beneath blessed blest blood bounteous bower brave breast bright bright promise brow chariot cherub coral strand coursers Cronian crown dare dark dead death Didst dread dwell E'en earth Edom falchion fame fear feeble fiery flame flood flower Freedom's glorious glory gods grave Greece harp hast hath heart hill holy hope Hosanna hour Israel Jesus Jove joy in heaven king Laius Latian light Lord lyre mercy mortal mourn muse nature's night numbers o'er ocean pale Pisa's pomp praise prayer pride proud Psaumis race reign rill saints Saviour Scythian shade shore Sicily song sons sorrow soul spear spirit spread SUNDAY AFTER TRINITY sway sweet swell sword tears Thebes thee Theron's thine throne thunder toil tomb tower train tyrant's victory warrior waves weeping wild wing world is grown wreath yonder youth zeal
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Side 88 - T^'HE Son of God goes forth to war, A kingly crown to gain ; His blood-red banner streams afar : Who follows in his train?
Side 139 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Side 95 - BY cool Siloam's shady rill, How sweet the lily grows ! How sweet the breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose ! 2 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 112 - Though the eye of sinful man thy glory may not see, Only thou art holy, there is none beside thee, Perfect in power, in love, and...
Side 145 - And the lamp of his love is thy guide through the gloom ! Thou art gone to the grave ! we no longer behold thee, Nor tread the rough path of the world by thy side ; But the wide arms of Mercy are spread to enfold thee, And sinners may die, for the Sinless has died...
Side 95 - Lo, such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God. By cool Siloam's shady rill The lily must decay ; The rose that blooms beneath the hill Must shortly fade away.
Side 74 - GOD, that madest earth and heaven, Darkness and light, Who the day for toil hast given, For rest the night. May Thine angel guards defend us, Slumber sweet Thy mercy send us, Holy dreams and hopes attend us, This live-long night.
Side 68 - But when of morn and eve the star beholds me on my knee, I feel, though thou art distant far, thy prayers ascend for me.
Side 142 - BREAD of the world, in mercy broken, Wine of the soul, in mercy shed, By Whom th.e words of life were spoken, And in Whose death our sins are dead ; 2 Look on the heart by sorrow broken, Look on the tears by sinners shed ; And be Thy feast to us the token That by Thy grace our souls are fed.
Side 140 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ; Till o'er our ransomed nature The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign.