The World's Great Religious PoetryCaroline Miles Hill Macmillan, 1923 - 836 páginas |
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... Lord Emerson , Ralph Waldo Heber , Reginald Hugo , Victor Shakespeare , William .Rabbi ben Ezra ... The Good Parson .Hymn to St. Teresa .The Smooth Divine The Highway ....... PAGE 357 363 364 369 370 371 From " All Fellows " 372 In the ...
... Lord Emerson , Ralph Waldo Heber , Reginald Hugo , Victor Shakespeare , William .Rabbi ben Ezra ... The Good Parson .Hymn to St. Teresa .The Smooth Divine The Highway ....... PAGE 357 363 364 369 370 371 From " All Fellows " 372 In the ...
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... Lord North , Frank Mason ( 1905 ) ... The City Scudder , Vida ( 1905 ) Stork , Charles Wharton 558 559 560 561 .Thy Kingdom , Lord , We Long For 561 The Troubadour of God 563 564 Merrill , William Pierson ( 1911 ) Festal Song COMFORT IN ...
... Lord North , Frank Mason ( 1905 ) ... The City Scudder , Vida ( 1905 ) Stork , Charles Wharton 558 559 560 561 .Thy Kingdom , Lord , We Long For 561 The Troubadour of God 563 564 Merrill , William Pierson ( 1911 ) Festal Song COMFORT IN ...
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... Lord of Love indeed . I sought his love in lore of books , In charts of science ' skill ; They left me orphaned as before- His love eluded still ; Then in despair I breathed a prayer ; The Lord of Love was standing there ! FEET MARY ...
... Lord of Love indeed . I sought his love in lore of books , In charts of science ' skill ; They left me orphaned as before- His love eluded still ; Then in despair I breathed a prayer ; The Lord of Love was standing there ! FEET MARY ...
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... Lord ! Who the Sire was , Father first of Holiness ? Who the pathway for the sun and stars ordained ? Who , through whom its moon doth wax and wane again ? This and much else do I long , O God , to know . This I ask Thee - tell it to me ...
... Lord ! Who the Sire was , Father first of Holiness ? Who the pathway for the sun and stars ordained ? Who , through whom its moon doth wax and wane again ? This and much else do I long , O God , to know . This I ask Thee - tell it to me ...
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... Lord , Lord , " he saith , So will I call on thee with my last breath ! Brother , not once have I believed in thee . Yet for thee I am wounded unto death . THE WILD KNIGHT GILBERT K. CHESTERTON Prologue The wasting thistle whitens in my ...
... Lord , Lord , " he saith , So will I call on thee with my last breath ! Brother , not once have I believed in thee . Yet for thee I am wounded unto death . THE WILD KNIGHT GILBERT K. CHESTERTON Prologue The wasting thistle whitens in my ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON angels beauty behold beneath bird bless breath bright canst CHARLOTTE PERKINS GILMAN Christ clouds crown dark dawn dead death deep divine doth dream dust dwell earth EDWARD CARPENTER EDWARD DOWDEN eternal evermore eyes face faith fear feet Fiona Macleod fire flame flowers forever GEORGE WILLIAM RUSSELL glorious glory God's gods hand hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope HYMN immortal Jesus JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER JOHN MASEFIELD JOSIAH GILBERT HOLLAND King land light live look Lord mercy mighty mind morning naught never night o'er pain pass peace praise pray prayer RALPH WALDO EMERSON rise ROBERT BROWNING round seek Setebos shalt shine silent sing sleep song sorrow soul spirit stars sweet tears thee thine things thou art Thou hast thought throne tree trust truth unto voice wandering wave wind wings word
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Página 680 - Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale jessamine, The white pink, and the pansy freaked with jet, The glowing violet, The musk-rose, and the well-attired woodbine, With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head, And every flower that sad embroidery wears; Bid amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffodillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies.
Página 265 - Waterfowl Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way?
Página 680 - Enow of such as for their bellies' sake Creep, and intrude, and climb into the fold! Of other care they little reckoning make Than how to scramble at the shearers' feast, And shove away the worthy bidden guest; Blind mouths! that scarce themselves know how to hold A sheep-hook, or have learnt aught else the least That to the faithful herdman's art belongs!
Página 200 - 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.
Página 625 - Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly, nor standeth in the way of sinners, nor sitteth in the seat of the scornful. But his delight is in the law of the LORD; and in his law doth he meditate day and night. And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither; and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper.
Página 287 - Like as a father pitieth his children, so the Lord pitieth them that fear him. For he knoweth our frame; he remembereth that we are dust. As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field so he flourisheth: For the wind passeth over it, and it is gone; and the place thereof shall know it no more.
Página 689 - The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me; my spirit's bark is driven, Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven! I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.
Página 103 - Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail, In Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail ; Thy mercies, how tender ! how firm to the end ! Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend ! O measureless Might!
Página 274 - 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!
Página 374 - And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord...