PoemsC. and E.B. Gill, 1830 - 192 páginas |
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... tyrant's chain , And small the bounds of freedom's scanty reign . As the poor outcast on the cheerless wild , Arabia's parent , clasped her fainting child , And wandered near the roof no more her home , Forbid to linger , yet afraid to ...
... tyrant's chain , And small the bounds of freedom's scanty reign . As the poor outcast on the cheerless wild , Arabia's parent , clasped her fainting child , And wandered near the roof no more her home , Forbid to linger , yet afraid to ...
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... strength , high towering o'er her foes , Victorious Salem's lion banner rose , Before her footstool prostrate nations lay , And vassal tyrants crouched beneath her sway . -And he , the kingly sage , whose restless mind 2 * PALESTINE . 17.
... strength , high towering o'er her foes , Victorious Salem's lion banner rose , Before her footstool prostrate nations lay , And vassal tyrants crouched beneath her sway . -And he , the kingly sage , whose restless mind 2 * PALESTINE . 17.
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... tyrant's philosophic pride ; To flesh the lion's rav'nous jaws , or feel The sportive fury of the fencer's steel ; Or pant , deep plunged beneath the sultry mine , For the light gales of balmy Palestine . Ah , fruitful now no more , -an ...
... tyrant's philosophic pride ; To flesh the lion's rav'nous jaws , or feel The sportive fury of the fencer's steel ; Or pant , deep plunged beneath the sultry mine , For the light gales of balmy Palestine . Ah , fruitful now no more , -an ...
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... neglect mankind ? Why , if the dubious battle own his power , And the red sabre , where he bids , devour , Why then can one the curse of worlds deride , 3 And millions weep a tyrant's single pride ? Thus sadly EUROPE . 33.
... neglect mankind ? Why , if the dubious battle own his power , And the red sabre , where he bids , devour , Why then can one the curse of worlds deride , 3 And millions weep a tyrant's single pride ? Thus sadly EUROPE . 33.
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Reginald Heber. And millions weep a tyrant's single pride ? Thus sadly musing , far my footsteps strayed , Rapt in the visions of the Aonian maid . It was not she , whose lonely voice I hear Fall in soft whispers on my love - lorn ear ...
Reginald Heber. And millions weep a tyrant's single pride ? Thus sadly musing , far my footsteps strayed , Rapt in the visions of the Aonian maid . It was not she , whose lonely voice I hear Fall in soft whispers on my love - lorn ear ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Adrastus Alpheus ancient 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 Syracusa 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
Pasajes populares
Página 89 - They climbed the steep ascent of heaven Through peril, toil, and pain : O God, to us may grace be given To follow in their train.
Página 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?
Página 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.
Página 143 - BENEATH our feet and o'er our head Is equal warning given ; Beneath us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven. 2 Their names are graven on the stone, Their bones are in the clay ; And ere another day is done, Ourselves may be as they.
Página 126 - Lo, the lilies of the field, How their leaves instruction yield ! Hark to Nature's lesson, given By the blessed birds of heaven ! Every bush and tufted tree Warbles sweet philosophy : — " Mortal, fly from doubt and sorrow : God provideth for the morrow...
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 95 - BY cool Siloam's shady rill How sweet the lily grows, How sweet the breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose. Lo, such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God.
Página 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.
Página 82 - So, in the last and dreadful day, When earth and heaven shall melt away, Thy flock, redeemed from sinful stain, Shall swell the sound of praise again : Hosanna ! Lord ! Hosanna in the highest ! SECOND SUNDAY IN ADVENT.