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" Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. "
Ocean lays; or, The sea, the ship, and the sailor, poems, chiefly selected ... - الصفحة 106
بواسطة Ocean lays - 1864
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The Evangelical Magazine, المجلد 15

1807 - عدد الصفحات: 672
...ev'ry host, — from ev'ry gem ; But one alone, the Saviour speaks, — It is the Star of Bethlehem ! Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, the night was dark, The ocean jawn'd, and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my found'ringbark. Deep horror then my vitals froze...

The remains of Henry Kirke White [ed.] with an acount of his life ..., المجلد 2

Henry Kirke White - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 320
...wandering eye. Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; II. 125 in. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, — the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd, — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. IV. Deep horror then my vitals...

The Remains of Henry Kirke White ; of Nottingham, Late of St. John's College ...

Henry Kirke White - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 318
...sinner's wandering eye. Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; II. in. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, — the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd, — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. IV. Deep horror then my vitals...

Clifton Grove. Miscellaneous poems. Time. The Christiad. Prose compositions ...

Henry Kirke White, Robert Southey - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 358
...The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. IV. Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I ceas'd the tide to stem; When suddenly a star arose, It was the star of Bethlehem. V. .It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark forebodings cease; And through the storm, and...

The Remains of Henry Kirke White: Of Nottingham, Late of St. John's College ...

Henry Kirke White - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 698
...toss'd my foundering bark. IV. Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I ceas'd the tide (o stem ; When suddenly a star arose, It was the star of Bethlehem. V. It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark forebodings cease; And through the storm, and...

The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th], المجلد 4،الجزء 1

1808 - عدد الصفحات: 596
...every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the star of Bethlehem. Once on the raging teas I rode, The storm was loud, — the night was dark* The ocean yawn'd,— and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark* Deep horror then my vitals froze,...

The Panoplist (and Missionary magazine) conducted by an association of ...

1812 - عدد الصفحات: 582
...breaks, From every host, from every gem; But one alone the Savior speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd, and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. Deep horror then my vitals froze,...

The Panoplist, and Missionary Magazine United, المجلد 7

1812 - عدد الصفحات: 620
...breaks, From every host, from every gem; But one alone the Savior speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, the night was dark, -The ocean yawn'd, and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. Deep norror then my vitals froze,...

Hymns, Partly Collected and Partly Original: Designed as a Supplement to Dr ...

William Bengo Collyer - 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 980
...From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the star of Bethlehem. 3 Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, — the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd, — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. 4 Deep horror then my vitals...

The Remains of Henry Kirke White ...

Henry Kirke White - 1813 - عدد الصفحات: 730
...From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. HI. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, — the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd— and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. IV. Deep horror then my vitals...




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