Life-lights of song, ed. by D. Page, Band 1;Band 521864 |
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... holy stream , LONDON IN AUTUMN MORN . Earth has not anything to shew more fair , LET ALL HIS WORKS PRAISE HIM . To God , ye choir above , begin , THE STARRY HEAVENS . Ye quenchless stars ! so eloquently bright , TO A CITY PIGEON . 56 57 ...
... holy stream , LONDON IN AUTUMN MORN . Earth has not anything to shew more fair , LET ALL HIS WORKS PRAISE HIM . To God , ye choir above , begin , THE STARRY HEAVENS . Ye quenchless stars ! so eloquently bright , TO A CITY PIGEON . 56 57 ...
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... holy , meek , and mild , RESIGNED . Yes , ' twill be over soon - this sickly dream HYMN TO THE NIGHT . I heard the trailing garments of the Night , BLESSED BE GOD FOR FLOWERS . Blessed be God for flowers , THE TIME FOR PRAYER . When is ...
... holy , meek , and mild , RESIGNED . Yes , ' twill be over soon - this sickly dream HYMN TO THE NIGHT . I heard the trailing garments of the Night , BLESSED BE GOD FOR FLOWERS . Blessed be God for flowers , THE TIME FOR PRAYER . When is ...
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... holy towers , Where man might commune with the sky ; The tall cliff challenges the storm That lowers upon the vale below , Where shaded fountains send their streams With joyous music in their flow . God of the dark and heavy deep ! The ...
... holy towers , Where man might commune with the sky ; The tall cliff challenges the storm That lowers upon the vale below , Where shaded fountains send their streams With joyous music in their flow . God of the dark and heavy deep ! The ...
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... holy , And glow - worm light is in the forest bowers ; To solemn things and deep , To spirit - haunted sleep , To thoughts , all - purified From earth , ye seem allied , O dedicated flowers ! Ye , from the gaze of crowds your beauty ...
... holy , And glow - worm light is in the forest bowers ; To solemn things and deep , To spirit - haunted sleep , To thoughts , all - purified From earth , ye seem allied , O dedicated flowers ! Ye , from the gaze of crowds your beauty ...
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... holy men who hid themselves Deep in the woody wilderness , and gave Their lives to thought and prayer , till they outlived The generation born with them , nor seem'd Less aged than the hoary trees and rocks Around them ; —and there have ...
... holy men who hid themselves Deep in the woody wilderness , and gave Their lives to thought and prayer , till they outlived The generation born with them , nor seem'd Less aged than the hoary trees and rocks Around them ; —and there have ...
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adore ANNE STEELE beam beauty beneath bird bless bloom bosom breast breath breeze bright calm clouds dark deep divine dost doth dream earth eternal fair flowers forest gaze GEORGE WASHINGTON DOANE glad glorious glory glow God's golden grace green hath hear heart heaven hills holy hope HORATIUS BONAR hour hymn Illustrations and Vignette JOSEPH ADDISON light lonely love ye mercy morning mountain murmur N. P. WILLIS nature Nature's night nurslings o'er peace Portrait on Steel Praise the Lord prayer rill rise ROBERT NICOLL ROBERT SOUTHEY round shade shine shining book sigh silent sing skies sleep smile song soul sound spirit Spring stars streams sweet tears Thine THOMAS MOORE Thou art Thou hast thoughts throne Thy presence told thee tree Vignette Title voice wandering waves wild WILLIAM COWPER WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wing woods
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Seite 76 - TO A WATERFOWL Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Seite 149 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Seite 38 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Seite 49 - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Seite 211 - Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? — God ! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ! and let the ice-plains echo, God...
Seite vii - God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from Thee, Where'er we turn, Thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine...
Seite 209 - Form ! Risest from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy...
Seite 243 - ETHEREAL minstrel ! pilgrim of the sky! Dost thou despise the earth where cares abound? Or while the wings aspire, are heart and eye Both with thy nest upon the dewy ground? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will, Those quivering wings composed, that music still!
Seite 135 - HOW are thy servants blest, O Lord, How sure is their defence ! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help, omnipotence.
Seite 50 - Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay : Ten thousand saw I, at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced, but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee ; A poet could not but be gay In such a jocund company; I gazed — and gazed — but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought. For oft, when on my couch I lie, In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that...