England's AntiphonMacmillan, 1868 - 332 หน้า |
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... . Our fleshly eyes are all unlokyn , unlocked . Naked for sin ourself we see ; That sorry apple that we have sokyn sucked . To death hath brought my spouse and me . ' THE FALL OF MAN . 25 When the voice 24 ENGLAND'S ANTIPHON .
... . Our fleshly eyes are all unlokyn , unlocked . Naked for sin ourself we see ; That sorry apple that we have sokyn sucked . To death hath brought my spouse and me . ' THE FALL OF MAN . 25 When the voice 24 ENGLAND'S ANTIPHON .
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... voice , but I see thee nought . The vision had vanished , but the voice remained ; for they that hear shall live , and to the pure in heart one day the vision shall be restored , for " they shall see God . " There is something ...
... voice , but I see thee nought . The vision had vanished , but the voice remained ; for they that hear shall live , and to the pure in heart one day the vision shall be restored , for " they shall see God . " There is something ...
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... light That riseth in the east ; Now clear your voice , now cheer your heart ; Come help me now to sing ; Each willing wight come bear a part , To praise the heavenly King . And you whom care in prison keeps , Or sickness.
... light That riseth in the east ; Now clear your voice , now cheer your heart ; Come help me now to sing ; Each willing wight come bear a part , To praise the heavenly King . And you whom care in prison keeps , Or sickness.
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... voices brawl ; No conscience molten into gold ; No forged accuser bought or sold ; 1 A shell plentiful on the coast of Palestine , and worn by pilgrims to show that they had visited that country . SIR WALTER RALEIGH'S PILGRIMAGE . 73 No ...
... voices brawl ; No conscience molten into gold ; No forged accuser bought or sold ; 1 A shell plentiful on the coast of Palestine , and worn by pilgrims to show that they had visited that country . SIR WALTER RALEIGH'S PILGRIMAGE . 73 No ...
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... can this city take ? When nations go against her bent , And kings with siege her walls enround ; The void of air his voice doth rent , Earth fails their feet with melting ground . G To strength and keep us sound , The God of.
... can this city take ? When nations go against her bent , And kings with siege her walls enround ; The void of air his voice doth rent , Earth fails their feet with melting ground . G To strength and keep us sound , The God of.
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หน้า 207 - The Oracles are dumb ; No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving. No nightly trance, or breathed spell, Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell.
หน้า 72 - Give me my scallop-shell of quiet, My staff of faith to walk upon, My scrip of joy, immortal diet, My bottle of salvation, My gown of glory, hope's true gage ; And thus I'll take my pilgrimage.
หน้า 122 - Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow, Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me. From rest and sleep, which but thy...
หน้า 310 - Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds! And they too have a voice, yon piles of snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder, GOD!
หน้า 139 - Man is his own star; and the soul that can Render an honest and a perfect man, Commands all light, all influence, all fate; Nothing to him falls early or too late. Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, Our fatal shadows that walk by us still.
หน้า 248 - See, how the orient dew, Shed from the bosom of the morn, Into the blowing roses, (Yet careless of its mansion new, For the clear region where 'twas born,) Round in itself incloses And, in its little globe's extent, Frames, as it can, its native element. How it the purple flower does slight, Scarce touching where it lies ; But gazing back upon the skies, Shines with a mournful light, Like its own tear, Because so long divided from the sphere.
หน้า 310 - Thou too, hoar Mount! with thy sky-pointing peaks, Oft from whose feet the avalanche, unheard, Shoots downward, glittering through the pure serene Into the depth of clouds, that veil thy breast — Thou too again, stupendous Mountain!
หน้า 205 - For if such holy song Enwrap our fancy long, Time will run back, and fetch the age of gold; And speckled vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous sin will melt from earthly mould; And Hell itself will pass away, And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day.
หน้า 287 - Through this day's life or death. This day, be bread and peace my lot: All else beneath the sun, Thou know'st if best bestowed or not; And let Thy will be done.
หน้า 267 - He that is down needs fear no fall, He that is low, no pride; He that is humble, ever shall Have God to be his guide.