Poems of Religious Sorrow, Comfort, Counsel and AspirationFrancis James Child Houghton, Mifflin and Company, 1899 - 277 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 47
... gives and holier peace ; And I am fed by wisdom more divine Than e'er inspired melodious tongues of Greece . On other shores , beneath more eastern skies , Thy faith was once proclaimed from age to age , Not sealed , a treasure for the ...
... gives and holier peace ; And I am fed by wisdom more divine Than e'er inspired melodious tongues of Greece . On other shores , beneath more eastern skies , Thy faith was once proclaimed from age to age , Not sealed , a treasure for the ...
الصفحة 59
... give . Though my prayer unworthy be , Yet O set me graciously From the fire eternal free . ' Mid thy sheep my place command , From the goats far off to stand ; Set me , Lord , at thy right hand . 59 And when them who scorned thee here ...
... give . Though my prayer unworthy be , Yet O set me graciously From the fire eternal free . ' Mid thy sheep my place command , From the goats far off to stand ; Set me , Lord , at thy right hand . 59 And when them who scorned thee here ...
الصفحة 70
... give us back our lost again ; And yet , in tenderest love , our dear And Heavenly Father sends him here . There's quiet in that Angel's glance , There's rest in his still countenance ! He mocks no grief with idle cheer , Nor wounds with ...
... give us back our lost again ; And yet , in tenderest love , our dear And Heavenly Father sends him here . There's quiet in that Angel's glance , There's rest in his still countenance ! He mocks no grief with idle cheer , Nor wounds with ...
الصفحة 86
... : Place it on thine own pale brow ; Pleasure wears one , —why not thou ? Let the blossoms glitter there On thy long unbanded hair , And , when I have borne my pain , Thou wilt give me them again . SAD AND SWEET . SAD is our youth , for.
... : Place it on thine own pale brow ; Pleasure wears one , —why not thou ? Let the blossoms glitter there On thy long unbanded hair , And , when I have borne my pain , Thou wilt give me them again . SAD AND SWEET . SAD is our youth , for.
الصفحة 90
... gives room , She'll shine through all the sphere . O Father of eternal life , and all Created glories under thee , Resume thy spirit from this world of thrall Into true liberty ! They are all gone . Either disperse these mists ,
... gives room , She'll shine through all the sphere . O Father of eternal life , and all Created glories under thee , Resume thy spirit from this world of thrall Into true liberty ! They are all gone . Either disperse these mists ,
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abide Alpine Sheep Andrew Rykman's Prayer angels art thou beautiful bitter bless blest bliss Border-Lands breath bright brow calm celestial cheer Christ cloud dark days go dead dear Death Dies Ira divine divine eyes dost doth dream dust dwell earth endure eternal Evermore eyes fain fair faith fear filled flowers Glass darkly glory God's gone grace grief hath heart heart of youth heaven heavenly holy hope hope and fear hour life's light live longest day Lord love for love MINISTRY OF LOVE mists morning mortal Nature's never night Nihil o'er pain patience peace praise rejoice Resignation rest Ring shadow shine sleep smile sorrow soul spirit stars strife strong sweet Sweet Day tears thine things thou art thou hast Thou wilt thought thy hand toil trust truth unto Valediction voice walk weary weep Wilt thou youth
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الصفحة 51 - WILT thou forgive that sin where I begun, "Which was my sin, though it were done before ? Wilt thou forgive that sin through which I run, And do run still, though still I do deplore ? When thou hast done, thou hast not done, For I have more.
الصفحة 276 - RING out wild bells to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night ; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow : The year is going, let him go ; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
الصفحة 44 - We have but faith: we cannot know, For knowledge is of things we see; And yet we trust it comes from thee, A beam in darkness: let it grow. Let knowledge grow from more to more, But more of reverence in us dwell; That mind and soul, according well, May make one music as before, But vaster.
الصفحة 90 - He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know, At first sight, if the bird be flown ; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams Call to the soul when man doth sleep, So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes, And into glory peep.
الصفحة 181 - Stern Lawgiver! yet thou dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace; Nor know we anything so fair As is the smile upon thy face: Flowers laugh before thee on their beds And fragrance in thy footing treads; Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong; And the most ancient heavens, through thee, Are fresh and strong.
الصفحة 173 - I would not have the restless will That hurries to and fro, Seeking for some great thing to do, Or secret thing to know; I would be treated as a child, And guided where I go.
الصفحة 26 - Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath Has ever truly long'd for death. ' Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, Oh life, not death, for which we pant; More life, and fuller, that I want.
الصفحة 168 - TEACH me, my God and King. In all things Thee to see ; And what I do in anything, To do it as for Thee...
الصفحة 113 - Be near me when my light is low, When the blood creeps, and the nerves prick And tingle ; and the heart is sick, And all the wheels of Being slow.
الصفحة 99 - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair...