The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber, and PollokJ. Grigg, 1833 - 470 էջ |
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... Weep for your country , for your children weep ! trumpet - Vengeance ! thy fiery wing their race pursued ; Thy thirsty poniard blushed with infant blood . Roused at thy call , and panting still for game , The bird of war , the Latian ...
... Weep for your country , for your children weep ! trumpet - Vengeance ! thy fiery wing their race pursued ; Thy thirsty poniard blushed with infant blood . Roused at thy call , and panting still for game , The bird of war , the Latian ...
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... Weep for your country , for your children weep . Luke xxiii . 27 , 28 . Note 35 , page 3 , col . 2 . And the pale parent drank her children's gore . Josephus vi . p . 1275. Ed . Huds . And Tadmor thus , and Syrian Balbec rose . Palmyra ...
... Weep for your country , for your children weep . Luke xxiii . 27 , 28 . Note 35 , page 3 , col . 2 . And the pale parent drank her children's gore . Josephus vi . p . 1275. Ed . Huds . And Tadmor thus , and Syrian Balbec rose . Palmyra ...
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... 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 ; My daily guest , who wont my ...
... 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 ; My daily guest , who wont my ...
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... weep not o'er thy children's tomb , Oh , Rachel , weep not so ! The bud is cropt by martyrdom The flower in heaven shall blow ! Firstlings of faith ! the murderer's knife Has missed its deadliest aim : The God for whom they gave their ...
... weep not o'er thy children's tomb , Oh , Rachel , weep not so ! The bud is cropt by martyrdom The flower in heaven shall blow ! Firstlings of faith ! the murderer's knife Has missed its deadliest aim : The God for whom they gave their ...
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... tears shall flow for thee . Oh ! hadst thou known thy day of grace , and flocked beneath the wing Of him who called thee ... weep not hopelessly ! Strong is his arm , the bringer of salvation , Strong is the word of God to succour thee ...
... tears shall flow for thee . Oh ! hadst thou known thy day of grace , and flocked beneath the wing Of him who called thee ... weep not hopelessly ! Strong is his arm , the bringer of salvation , Strong is the word of God to succour thee ...
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Էջ 280 - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but him had fled; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm — A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though childlike form.
Էջ 11 - Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God.
Էջ 271 - O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight, — Where are those dreamers now ? One, 'midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream is laid, — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade.
Էջ 11 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning ! Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid ! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid ! <#irst Sunbag after %ip|rang.— No.
Էջ 11 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Էջ 280 - Say, Father, say, If yet my task is done!" He knew not that the chieftain lay Unconscious of his son. "Speak, Father!" once again he cried, "If I may yet be gone!
Էջ 2 - And I saw no temple therein: for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it: for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof.
Էջ 10 - 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?
Էջ 21 - Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee, Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb ; The Saviour has passed through its portals before thee, And the lamp of his love is thy guide through the gloom.
Էջ 264 - There was woman's fearless eye, Lit by her deep love's truth; There was manhood's brow serenely high, And the fiery heart of youth.