The New Jerusalem: A Hymn of the Olden Time |
ما يقوله الناس - كتابة مراجعة
لم نعثر على أي مراجعات في الأماكن المعتادة.
طبعات أخرى - عرض جميع المقتطفات
The New Jerusalem: A Hymn of the Olden Time <span dir=ltr>Horatius Bonar</span> لا تتوفر معاينة - 2019 |
The New Jerusalem: A Hymn of the Olden Time <span dir=ltr>Horatius Bonar</span> لا تتوفر معاينة - 2017 |
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
alliteration angels appear bear behold bliss bright bring called century Christ City clear cloud copies dainty David dear death delight doth dwell earth edition English eternal eyes face fair Father fhall flood flowers fome fong foul fruit fuch gardens gates given gives glorious glory gold grief grow hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven heavenly Hierusalem holy hymn Jerufalem John King Lamb land Latin light Line living Lord martyrs mother muſt never night pain Paradise patria peace pearls piece pleasant pleasures poem poetry printed pure Queen refer reign river saints seen sine sing Song sorrow soul spring streets sunt sweet Syon tell thee theſe things thou thought throne Thy joys trees unto Urbs VARIOUS READINGS verse Virgins volume walked walls weary write
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 21 - For this Agar is mount Sinai in Arabia, and answereth to Jerusalem which now is, and is in bondage with her children. But Jerusalem which is above is free, which is the mother of us all.
الصفحة xxxiii - Now, as they walked in this land, they had more rejoicing than in parts more remote from the kingdom to which they were bound ; and drawing near to the city, they had yet a more perfect view thereof. It was...
الصفحة 72 - But timorous mortals start and shrink To cross this narrow sea, And linger, shivering on the brink, And fear to launch away.
الصفحة xvi - Would God I were in thee ! Would God my woes were at an end, Thy joys that I might see...
الصفحة 52 - A land of sacred liberty, And endless rest : There milk and honey flow, And oil and wine abound, And trees of life for ever grow, With Mercy crown'd. There dwells the Lord our King, The Lord our Righteousness, Triumphant o'er the world and sin, The Prince of Peace ! On Sion's sacred height His kingdom still maintains...
الصفحة ix - Jerusalem, my happy home, When shall I come to thee ? When shall my sorrows have an end, Thy joys when shall I see...
الصفحة 72 - THERE is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign, Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never-withering flowers : Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours. 3 Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood Stand dressed in living green; So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between.
الصفحة 107 - Garments behind them in the River, for though they went in with them, they came out without them. They therefore went up here with much agility and speed, though the foundation upon which the City was framed was higher than the Clouds. They therefore went up through the Regions of the Air, sweetly talking as they went, being comforted, because they safely got over the River, and had such glorious Companions to attend them.
الصفحة 71 - No cloud those blissful regions know, For ever bright and fair ; For sin, the source of mortal woe, Can never enter there.
الصفحة 71 - FAR from these narrow scenes of night Unbounded glories rise, And realms of infinite delight, Unknown to mortal eyes. 2 Fair distant land; could mortal eyes But half its joys explore, How would our spirits long to rise, And dwell on earth no more.