Lyra sacra, being a collection of hymns ancient and modern, odes and fragments of sacred poetry, compiled and ed. by B.W. Savile, Masalah 51Bourchier Wrey Savile 1862 |
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Halaman 4
... Bleft , Holieft of Holies - Jefus Chrift our Lord ! Now are we come to the Sun's hour of rest , The lights of Evening round us fhine , We fing the Father , Son , and Holy Ghost Divine ! Worthieft art Thou at all times to be fung With ...
... Bleft , Holieft of Holies - Jefus Chrift our Lord ! Now are we come to the Sun's hour of rest , The lights of Evening round us fhine , We fing the Father , Son , and Holy Ghost Divine ! Worthieft art Thou at all times to be fung With ...
Halaman 5
... When fleeing this domain of life , They tread the pure and hallowed way Up to their Father's realm of day . A Platonist , converted to Chriftianity in the 3rd century . How bleft the soul , which having fled The toils. B 3 God . 5.
... When fleeing this domain of life , They tread the pure and hallowed way Up to their Father's realm of day . A Platonist , converted to Chriftianity in the 3rd century . How bleft the soul , which having fled The toils. B 3 God . 5.
Halaman 6
Bourchier Wrey Savile. How bleft the soul , which having fled The toils that o'er its path were spread , At one light bound from matter springs , And feeks its God on Rapture's wings ! How bleft is he , who , after all The ills and ...
Bourchier Wrey Savile. How bleft the soul , which having fled The toils that o'er its path were spread , At one light bound from matter springs , And feeks its God on Rapture's wings ! How bleft is he , who , after all The ills and ...
Halaman 17
... Bleft , Jerufalem ! Hallelujah is the anthem That full well befitteth them , While to fadnefs Babel's rivers Exiles on the earth condemn . Hallelujah , we deserve not Here to chant for evermore : Hallelujah , our tranfgreffions Make us ...
... Bleft , Jerufalem ! Hallelujah is the anthem That full well befitteth them , While to fadnefs Babel's rivers Exiles on the earth condemn . Hallelujah , we deserve not Here to chant for evermore : Hallelujah , our tranfgreffions Make us ...
Halaman 19
... bleft . PETER DAMIAN * , 11th Cent . * The above stanzas form a portion of the celebrated hymn " De Gloriâ et Gaudiis Paradifi , " by a true Chriftian , though a Roman Cardinal , and are from Mr. Wackerbath's admirable translation of ...
... bleft . PETER DAMIAN * , 11th Cent . * The above stanzas form a portion of the celebrated hymn " De Gloriâ et Gaudiis Paradifi , " by a true Chriftian , though a Roman Cardinal , and are from Mr. Wackerbath's admirable translation of ...
Edisi yang lain - Lihat semua
Istilah dan frasa umum
adore angels art thou aſk beams beauty behold bleffed bleft blifs breaſt breath bright Cafa Wappy Chrift cloſe croſs darkneſs death divine doth dreft duft earth endleſs eternal everlaſting facred fafe faints Faith Father fear feem fhade fhall fhed fhine fhould figh fight filent fing firſt fleep fleſh fmile foar foft fome fong forrow foul ftand ftar ftill ftream fuch fweet glorious glory grace Hallelujah hath hear heart Heaven heavenly Himſelf holy hymn itſelf Jefus Jerufalem laft laſt light living Lord mercy moſt mufic muſt night o'er paffed paſt peace PETER DAMIAN pleaſure praiſe prayer raiſe reft reſt rife Saviour ſcenes Sea of Galilee ſee ſhall ſkies ſky ſmile ſpeak ſphere ſpirit ſpread ſpring ſtars ſtill ſweet SYNESIUS tears Thee thefe theſe thine things thofe thoſe Thou art thought thouſand throne vifion voice weep whofe Whoſe wings
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Halaman 79 - Ye Ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain 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!
Halaman 77 - His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
Halaman 114 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die.
Halaman 147 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Halaman 247 - With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light. There let the pealing organ blow, To the full-voiced quire below, In service high and anthems clear, As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes.
Halaman 108 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh ; The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Halaman 89 - twere not in joy to charm me, Were that joy unmixed with Thee. 5 Take, my soul, thy full salvation ; Rise o'er sin, and fear, and care ; Joy to find, in every station, Something still to do or bear. Think what Spirit dwells within thee...
Halaman 90 - See from His head, His hands, His feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown...
Halaman 166 - How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land In a moment I seem to be there; But alas! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair.
Halaman 49 - HAIL to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's greater Son ; Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun ; He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, To take away transgression, And rule in equity.