Lyra sacra, being a collection of hymns ancient and modern, odes and fragments of sacred poetry, compiled and ed. by B.W. SavileBourchier Wrey Savile 1861 |
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Halaman 1
... Thee , Thy fuppliants call , Truth , or Good , or One , or All , EI * , or IAQt : Thee we hail , Effence that can never fail , * The Grecian name EI , " Thou art , " infcribed on the Temple of Apollo at Delphi , is fuppofed to be taken ...
... Thee , Thy fuppliants call , Truth , or Good , or One , or All , EI * , or IAQt : Thee we hail , Effence that can never fail , * The Grecian name EI , " Thou art , " infcribed on the Temple of Apollo at Delphi , is fuppofed to be taken ...
Halaman 2
... Thee room ; Thou , with Jove our vows fhalt share , Of JOVE and THEE we are the care . O FATHER , KING , whofe Heavenly Face Shines ferene on all Thy race , We Thy magnificence adore , And Thy well - known aid implore , Nor vainly for ...
... Thee room ; Thou , with Jove our vows fhalt share , Of JOVE and THEE we are the care . O FATHER , KING , whofe Heavenly Face Shines ferene on all Thy race , We Thy magnificence adore , And Thy well - known aid implore , Nor vainly for ...
Halaman 6
Bourchier Wrey Savile. An orb of fire will blaze before Thee , Reveal the fair ætherial plain , Where beauty firft began her reign , And light Thee to the realm of glory . Awake , my foul , and quaff thy fill , Drink freely of that ...
Bourchier Wrey Savile. An orb of fire will blaze before Thee , Reveal the fair ætherial plain , Where beauty firft began her reign , And light Thee to the realm of glory . Awake , my foul , and quaff thy fill , Drink freely of that ...
Halaman 9
... None in fruit compares with Thee : Sweetest wood , and sweetest iron , Sweetest weight fuftaining free . Bend thy boughs , O Tree of glory ! Thy relaxing finews bend ; For awhile the ancient rigour That thy boughs , O Redemption . 9.
... None in fruit compares with Thee : Sweetest wood , and sweetest iron , Sweetest weight fuftaining free . Bend thy boughs , O Tree of glory ! Thy relaxing finews bend ; For awhile the ancient rigour That thy boughs , O Redemption . 9.
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Halaman 130 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Halaman 70 - 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 72 - Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my Hymn.
Halaman 108 - 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 149 - What thou art we know not; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.
Halaman 102 - 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 100 - If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way...
Halaman 25 - For very love, beholding Thy happy name, they weep. The mention of thy glory Is unction to the breast, And medicine in sickness, And love, and life, and rest.
Halaman 160 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Halaman 72 - Who gave you your invulnerable life, Your strength, your speed, your fury, and your joy, Unceasing thunder and eternal foam? And who commanded (and the silence came), Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest?