The Sunday Book of PoetrySever, Francis, 1869 - 335 páginas |
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... throne , To lay their gold and odors sweet Before Thy infant feet . The earth and ocean were not hushed to hear Bright harmony from every starry sphere ; Nor at Thy presence broke the voice of song From The Sunday Book of Poetry 35 35.
... throne , To lay their gold and odors sweet Before Thy infant feet . The earth and ocean were not hushed to hear Bright harmony from every starry sphere ; Nor at Thy presence broke the voice of song From The Sunday Book of Poetry 35 35.
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... gold And the incense long foretold ? Would the Gentile world by you First - fruits pay of tribute due , Or have Israel's scattered race , From their unknown hiding - place , Sent to claim their part and right In the Child new - born to ...
... gold And the incense long foretold ? Would the Gentile world by you First - fruits pay of tribute due , Or have Israel's scattered race , From their unknown hiding - place , Sent to claim their part and right In the Child new - born to ...
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... gold from Araby , Fitter symbol who could see Of the love which , thrice refined , Love to God and to our kind , Duly tendered , He will call Best pleasing sacrifice of all ? Thus so soon as far apart - From the proud world , in our ...
... gold from Araby , Fitter symbol who could see Of the love which , thrice refined , Love to God and to our kind , Duly tendered , He will call Best pleasing sacrifice of all ? Thus so soon as far apart - From the proud world , in our ...
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... gold in Ophir's mountains glow . See Heaven its sparkling portals wide display , And break upon thee in a flood of day . No more the rising sun shall gild the morn , Nor evening Cynthia fill her silver horn ; But lost , dissolved in thy ...
... gold in Ophir's mountains glow . See Heaven its sparkling portals wide display , And break upon thee in a flood of day . No more the rising sun shall gild the morn , Nor evening Cynthia fill her silver horn ; But lost , dissolved in thy ...
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... thou receivest , Yet , if thou art bound to sin , False to the ideal within , Slave of ease , or slave of gold , Thou the Son of God hast sold . - A. C. Lynch XXXIX THE DEATH OF CHRIST ORD Jesu , when we 46 The Sunday Book of Poetry.
... thou receivest , Yet , if thou art bound to sin , False to the ideal within , Slave of ease , or slave of gold , Thou the Son of God hast sold . - A. C. Lynch XXXIX THE DEATH OF CHRIST ORD Jesu , when we 46 The Sunday Book of Poetry.
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