| John Keble - Christian poetry, English - 1827 - 398 pages
...traveller on his way must press, No gleam to watch on tree or tower, Whiling away the lonesome hour. Sun of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if...cloud arise To hide Thee from thy servant's eyes. Tracing out Wisdom, Power, and Love, In earth or sky, in stream or grove ; — Or by the light thy... | |
| Charles Granville Gepp - English poetry - 1830 - 194 pages
...it-grieves (piget) not to want (Poet. Orn. y) what I fear to lose. EXERCISE XIII. (Keble). When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep,...How sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast ! Abide with me from morn till eve, 5 For without Thee I cannot live : Abide with me when night is... | |
| King's Chapel (Boston, Mass.) - Hymns, English - 1831 - 564 pages
...flowers of life unfold, Let not my' heart within me burn, Except in all I thee discern. 5 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep,...how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. 6 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh,... | |
| Bible - 1835 - 494 pages
...thou be near : O may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. 3 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep,...how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. • M- <; 578. LM WATT,. *! Salvation by Christ. Ps. 85. 1 SALVATION is for ever nigh •i ,. The souls... | |
| Maria Weston Chapman - American poetry - 1836 - 256 pages
...final song of grateful praise. No gleam to watch on tree or tower, Whiling away the lonesome hour. Sun of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if...cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. When round thy wondrous works below My searching rapturous glance I throw, Tracing out Wisdom, Power... | |
| Edward Scobell - Hymns, English - 1836 - 228 pages
...art near : Oh, may no clouds from earth arise, To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. When freshening dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep,...how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. Abide with me from morn till eve, Apart from thee I cannot live : Abide with me when night is nigh,... | |
| British and foreign young men's society - 1837 - 556 pages
...traveller on his way must press, No gleam to watch on tree or tower, Whiling away the lonesome hour. Sun of my soul ! Thou, Saviour dear, It is not night if...cloud arise To hide Thee from thy servant's eyes. When round thy wondrous works below My searching rapturous glance I throw, Tracing out Wisdom, I'ower,... | |
| John Keble - Religious poetry - 1837 - 442 pages
...traveller on his way must press, No gleam to watch on tree or tower, Whiling away the lonesome hour. Sun of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if...cloud arise To hide Thee from thy servant's eyes. Evening. When round thy wondrous works below My searching rapturous glance I throw, Tracing out Wisdom,... | |
| Christian - English poetry - 1840 - 318 pages
...traveller on his way must press ; No gleam to watch on tree or tower, Whiling away the lonesome hour. Sun of my soul! thou Saviour dear, It is not night if...cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. When round thy wondrous works below My searching, rapturous glance I throw, Tracing out wisdom, power,... | |
| Christian - English poetry - 1840 - 312 pages
...traveller on his way must press ; No gleam to watch on tree or tower, Whiling away the lonesome hour. Sun of my soul ! thou Saviour dear, It is not night if...cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. When round thy wondrous works below My searching, rapturous glance I throw, Tracing out wisdom, power,... | |
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