...my heart, And the full tear that down my cheek will steal, Shall speak the prayer of praise I feel ! Go thou and seek the House of Prayer ! I to the woodlands bend my way And meet RELIGION there. She needs not haunt the high,arch'd dome to pray Where storied...

...my heart, And the full tear that down my cheek will steal, Shall speak the prayer of praise I feel ! Go thou and seek the House of Prayer! I to the woodlands bend my way And meet RELIGION there ! She needs not haunt the high-arch'd dome to pray Where storied...

...sympathy. Love the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ ? Nay, the philosophical poet will reply, " Go thou and seek the house of prayer ; I to the woodlands shall repair, Feed with all nature's charms mine eyes, And hear all nature's elegies. And the full...

...the plain ; Or when reclining on the cliff's huge height I mark the billows burst in silver light. Go thou and seek the House of Prayer I to the woodlands shall repair, Feed with all Nature's charms mine eyes, And hear all Nature's melodies. The primrose...

...Oxford when young, as a student destined for holy orders, under the patronage of the Bishop of Durham, 'Go thou and seek the house of prayer: I to the woodlands bend my way, She needs not haunt the higb-arch'd dome to pray, Where storied windows dim the doubtful...

...SOUTHEY, in one of his juvenile poems, (of which I hope and believe he has since been ashamed) says — " Go thou and seek the house of prayer ; I to the woodlands will repair, And find Religion there !" Lord Bacon more rationally says, — " I have sought thee in...

...that springs from the great whole, Who hath produced and will receive the soul."—BIEOK. " Go thon and seek the house of prayer, I to the woodlands wend, and there In lovely nature seek the God of love. The solemn organ's peal - Wakes not my sonl to zeal, Like the wild music of the...

...patient piety, well pleased lie knows The World a pilgrimage, The Grave his inn of rest. Bath, 1794. ON SUNDAY MORNING. Go thou and seek the House of Prayer...devotion in my breast, As where the noon-tide beam, Flash'd from some broken stream, Vibrates on the dazzled sight ; Or where the cloud-suspended rain...

...I can read at home, or I sometimes take my book into the fields with me I say, with the poet — " Go thou and seek the house of prayer, I to the woodlands will repair." " I am sure, my dear girl, had I thought it would please you, I would have made one of...

...With patient piety, well pleased he knows The World a pilgrimage, The Grave his inn of rest Bot*, 17M. WRITTEN ON SUNDAY MORNING. Go thou and seek the House...Excite not such devotion in my breast, As where the noon- tide beam Flash 'd from some broken stream, Vibrates on the dazzled sight ¡ Or where the cloud-suspended...