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Page 46
... gave and now withdrew their laggard aid ; Who , when each bosom glowed , each heart beat high , Chilled the pure stream of England's energy , And lost in courtly forms and blind delay The loitered hours of glory's short - lived day ...
... gave and now withdrew their laggard aid ; Who , when each bosom glowed , each heart beat high , Chilled the pure stream of England's energy , And lost in courtly forms and blind delay The loitered hours of glory's short - lived day ...
Page 47
... gave . ' And yet the end is not : from yonder towers , While one Saguntum mocks the victor's powers , While one brave heart defies a servile chain , And one true soldier wields a lance for Spain ; Trust not , vain tyrant , though thy ...
... gave . ' And yet the end is not : from yonder towers , While one Saguntum mocks the victor's powers , While one brave heart defies a servile chain , And one true soldier wields a lance for Spain ; Trust not , vain tyrant , though thy ...
Page 55
... gave On the long mirror of the rosy wave : While its blest beams a sunlike heat supply , Warm every cheek and dance in every eye- To them alone - for Misraim's wizard train Invoke for light their monster - gods in vain : Clouds heaped ...
... gave On the long mirror of the rosy wave : While its blest beams a sunlike heat supply , Warm every cheek and dance in every eye- To them alone - for Misraim's wizard train Invoke for light their monster - gods in vain : Clouds heaped ...
Page 70
... gave- The few whom fortune never turned Were withered in the grave . I asked if vice could bliss bestow ? Vice boasted loud and well , But fading from her withered brow , The borrowed roses fell . I sought of feeling , if her skill ...
... gave- The few whom fortune never turned Were withered in the grave . I asked if vice could bliss bestow ? Vice boasted loud and well , But fading from her withered brow , The borrowed roses fell . I sought of feeling , if her skill ...
Page 87
... Gave to our world below , To mortal want and labor born , And more than mortal wo ; Incarnate Word , by every grief , By each temptation tried , Who lives to yield our ills relief , And to redeem us died ; If gaily clothed and proudly ...
... Gave to our world below , To mortal want and labor born , And more than mortal wo ; Incarnate Word , by every grief , By each temptation tried , Who lives to yield our ills relief , And to redeem us died ; If gaily clothed and proudly ...
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Page 112 - Holy, holy, holy ! though the darkness hide Thee, 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 purity. 4 Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty...
Page 88 - 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...
Page 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.
Page 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...
Page 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 ! HEBEK.
Page 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.
Page 81 - Hosanna to the incarnate Word ! To Christ, Creator, Saviour, King, Let earth, let heaven, hosanna sing. 2 " Hosanna, Lord ! " thine angels cry. " Hosanna, Lord ! " thy saints reply; Above, beneath us, and around.
Page 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.
Page 93 - His head with the beasts of the stall : Angels adore Him in slumber reclining, Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all.
Page 139 - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle; Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown : The heathen, in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone.