Specimens of sacred and serious poetry, from Chaucer to the present day; including Grahame's Sabbath [&c.] with biogr. notices and critical remarks, by J. JohnstoneJohn Johnstone 1827 |
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... Morning . - From GOETHE ......... 538 To Death . From the German of GLUCK ......... 540 On the Church of Krisuvik in Iceland . - ANON ...... 542 The First - born of Egypt . - ANON .............. 544 The Christian Virgin's Address to her ...
... Morning . - From GOETHE ......... 538 To Death . From the German of GLUCK ......... 540 On the Church of Krisuvik in Iceland . - ANON ...... 542 The First - born of Egypt . - ANON .............. 544 The Christian Virgin's Address to her ...
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... morning saunter of the “ pale mechanic ” up the river's bank , the church - bells , -the gathering groups of humble worshippers , —the aged men , — the bowed down , —the blind , " _ " the Sabbath ser- vice of the shepherd boy , " — and ...
... morning saunter of the “ pale mechanic ” up the river's bank , the church - bells , -the gathering groups of humble worshippers , —the aged men , — the bowed down , —the blind , " _ " the Sabbath ser- vice of the shepherd boy , " — and ...
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... morning , and the other annual festivals of the Scottish cottagers , if the strains of Grahame be less fervid and joyous than those of him whose pride it was to " sing the loves , the joys , the rural scenes and rural pleasures of his ...
... morning , and the other annual festivals of the Scottish cottagers , if the strains of Grahame be less fervid and joyous than those of him whose pride it was to " sing the loves , the joys , the rural scenes and rural pleasures of his ...
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... , which wound freely through the heath - flowers and clover - blooms of the rushy meadow , singing a quiet tune " as it glided on its way to Ocean . 66 THE SABBATH . How still the morning of the hallowed WRITINGS OF GRAHAME . 45.
... , which wound freely through the heath - flowers and clover - blooms of the rushy meadow , singing a quiet tune " as it glided on its way to Ocean . 66 THE SABBATH . How still the morning of the hallowed WRITINGS OF GRAHAME . 45.
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John Johnstone. THE SABBATH . How still the morning of the hallowed day ! Mute is the voice of rural labour , hushed The ploughboy's whistle , and the milkmaid's song . The scythe lies glittering in the dewy wreath Of tedded grass ...
John Johnstone. THE SABBATH . How still the morning of the hallowed day ! Mute is the voice of rural labour , hushed The ploughboy's whistle , and the milkmaid's song . The scythe lies glittering in the dewy wreath Of tedded grass ...
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ABRAHAM COWLEY ANDREW MARVEL angels beams beauty behold BEN JONSON blessed bliss born breast breath bright child clouds Cowper dark dead death deep delight didst died divine doth dread dust earth eternal eyes face fair faith father fear flowers FRANCIS QUARLES GILES FLETCHER give glory grave hand happy hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy honour humble hymns Isaac Walton King labour Lady light live looks Lord mercy MICHAEL DRAYTON Midian mind morning mother never night o'er pain peace PHINEAS FLETCHER poem poet poetry poor praise prayer rest rise ROBERT HENRYSOUN ROBERT HERRICK Sabbath sacred sacred poet Scotland shade shepherd shine sight sing skies smile song soul spirit spring sweet tears Tell thee thine thing THOMAS LODGE THOMAS PARNELL thou thought tomb truth unto Unwin verse voice wings youth
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Էջ 371 - Affectionate, a mother lost so long. 1 will obey, not willingly alone, But gladly, as the precept were her own : And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she.
Էջ 421 - Thy shores are empires, changed in all save thee — Assyria, Greece, Rome, Carthage, what are they? Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their shores obey The stranger, slave or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts — not so thou Unchangeable, save to thy wild waves
Էջ 482 - FRIEND after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end: Were this frail world our only rest.
Էջ 111 - Also the sons of the stranger, that join themselves to the Lord, to serve him, and to love the name of the Lord, to be his servants, every one that keepeth the sabbath from polluting it, and taketh hold of my covenant ; even them will I bring to my holy mountain, and make them joyful in my house of prayer...
Էջ 451 - That day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, What power shall be the sinner's stay? How shall he meet that dreadful day? When, shrivelling like a parched scroll, The flaming heavens together roll, When louder yet, and yet more dread, Swells the high trump that wakes the dead ! O, on that day, that wrathful day, When man to judgment wakes from clay, Be THOU the trembling sinner's stay, Though heaven and earth shall pass away!
Էջ 335 - Hark, they whisper ; angels say, " Sister spirit, come away ! " What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my...
Էջ 82 - He saith unto him the third time, Simon, son of Jonas, lovest thou me? Peter was grieved because he said unto him the third time, Lovest thou me? And he said unto him, Lord, thou knowest all things; thou knowest that I love thee.
Էջ 420 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean— roll! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy...
Էջ 110 - And remember that thou wast a servant in the land of Egypt, and that the Lord thy God brought thee out thence through a mighty hand and by a stretched out arm: therefore the Lord thy God commanded thee to keep the sabbath day.
Էջ 303 - O, source of uncreated light, The Father's promised Paraclete ! Thrice holy fount, thrice holy fire, Our hearts with heavenly love inspire ; Come, and thy sacred unction bring, To sanctify us while we sing.