 | 1873 - 500 Seiten
...never been able to persuade him to publish. It is set to the well-known words of Canon Kingsley. " Wild, wild wind, wilt thou never cease thy sighing ? Dark, dark night, wilt thou never wear away ? Cold, cold Church, in thy death-sleep low lying, Thy Lent is past, thy Passion... | |
 | Charles Kingsley, Frederick Denison Maurice - 1856 - 308 Seiten
...snow, like clear bells ringing, And a voice within cried—" Listen !—Christmas carols even here! Blind! I live, I love, I reign; and all the nations...now are ringing; Do thou fulfil thy work, but as yon wild fowl do, Thou wilt heed no less the wailing yet hear through it angels' singing." MY HUNTING SONG.... | |
 | Charles Kingsley, Frederick Denison Maurice - 1856 - 310 Seiten
...the snow, like clear bells And a voice within cried — " Listen ! — Christmas carols even here ! Blind! I live, I love, I reign; and all the nations...now are ringing; Do thou fulfil thy work, but as yon wild fowl do, Thou wilt heed no less the wailing yet hear through it angels' singing." MY HUNTING SONG.... | |
 | Charles Kingsley, Frederick Denison Maurice - 1856 - 298 Seiten
...like clear bells ringing, And a voice within cried — " Listen ! — Christmas carols even here ! Blind ! I live, I love, I reign ; and all the nations...are ringing ; Do thou fulfil thy work, but as yon wild fowl do, Thou wilt heed no less the wailing yet hear through it angels' singing." MY HUNTING SONG.... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1856 - 312 Seiten
...snow, like clear bells ringing, And a voice within cried—" Listen !—Christmas carols even here! Blind! I live, I love, I reign; and all the nations...now are ringing; Do thou fulfil thy work, but as yon wild fowl do, Thou wilt heed no less the wailing yet hear through it angels' singing." MY HUNTING SONG.... | |
 | Charles Kingsley, Frederick Denison Maurice - 1856 - 294 Seiten
...cried — " Listen ! — Christmas carols even here ! Blind ! I live, I love, I reign ; and all tlie nations through With the thunder of my judgments even...are ringing ; Do thou fulfil thy work, but as yon wild fowl do, Thou wilt heed no less the wailing yet hear through it angels' singing." MY HUNTING SONG.... | |
 | 1856 - 710 Seiten
..." Here ¡s the song of the poet, who Ы also a faithful Christian minister. THE DEAD CHDKCIJ. I. '' Wild, wild wind, wilt thou never cease thy sighing? Dark, dark night, wilt thou never wcnr away? Cold, cold church, in thy death-sleep lyinpr, Thy Lent ie past, thy Passion here,... | |
 | 1857 - 372 Seiten
...Christmas carols even here ! Though thou be dumb, yet o'er their work the stars and snows are singing. 22 Blind ! I live, I love, I reign ; and all the nations...wailing, yet hear through it angels' singing." THE HOPE OF MAN. TW HIGGINSON. THE past is dark with sin and shame, The future dim with doubt and fear;... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1858 - 188 Seiten
...voice within cried — ' Listen ! — Christmas carols even here ! Though thou be dumb, yet o'er their work the stars and snows are singing. Blind ! I live,...the wailing, yet hear through it angels singing.' A PARABLE FROM LIEBIG. i. church bells were ringing, the devil sat singing On the stump of a rotting... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1858 - 188 Seiten
...voice within cried — ' Listen ! — Christmas carols even here ! Though thou be dumb, yet o'er their work the stars and snows are singing. Blind ! I live,...even now are ringing ; Do thou fulfil thy work but as you wild-fowl do, Thou wilt heed no less the wailing, yet hear through it angels singing.' A PARABLE... | |
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Then arose a joyous clamour from the wild fowl on the mere, Beneath the stars, across the snow, like clear bells ringing, And a voice within cried—" Listen !—Christmas carols even here! Though thou be dumb, yet o'er their work the stars and snows... 
