Poems of Religious Sorrow, Comfort, Counsel, and AspirationHurd and Houghton, 1866 - 274 sider |
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Side 67
... waters on the ground Was all I found ! 67 With that abashed , and struck with many a sting Of swarming fears , I fell , and cried , Alas , my King ! Can both the way and end be tears ? Yet taking heart I rose , and then perceived I was ...
... waters on the ground Was all I found ! 67 With that abashed , and struck with many a sting Of swarming fears , I fell , and cried , Alas , my King ! Can both the way and end be tears ? Yet taking heart I rose , and then perceived I was ...
Side 82
... temple of God , That shall go out no more . But we , who wander here , We that are exiled in this gloomy place , Still doomed to water earth's unthankful face With many a bitter tear , - " Rejoice Evermore . ” Bid us lament and mourn.
... temple of God , That shall go out no more . But we , who wander here , We that are exiled in this gloomy place , Still doomed to water earth's unthankful face With many a bitter tear , - " Rejoice Evermore . ” Bid us lament and mourn.
Side 96
... " And he who wore the crown of asphodels , Descending , at my door began to knock , And my soul sank within me , as in wells The waters sink before an earthquake's shock . The Two Angels . I recognized the nameless agony ,
... " And he who wore the crown of asphodels , Descending , at my door began to knock , And my soul sank within me , as in wells The waters sink before an earthquake's shock . The Two Angels . I recognized the nameless agony ,
Side 105
... dream of good , And mingle all the world with thee . Thy voice is on the rolling air ; I hear thee where the waters run ; Thou standest in the rising sun , And in the setting thou art fair . 106 Dear Friend , far off , my lost Desire.
... dream of good , And mingle all the world with thee . Thy voice is on the rolling air ; I hear thee where the waters run ; Thou standest in the rising sun , And in the setting thou art fair . 106 Dear Friend , far off , my lost Desire.
Side 108
... waters to the sea ; Labors of good to man , Unpublished charity , unbroken faith ; Love , that midst grief began , And grew with years , and faltered not in death . Full many a mighty name Lurks in thy depths , unuttered , unrevered ...
... waters to the sea ; Labors of good to man , Unpublished charity , unbroken faith ; Love , that midst grief began , And grew with years , and faltered not in death . Full many a mighty name Lurks in thy depths , unuttered , unrevered ...
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abide Andrew Rykman's Prayer angels art thou beacon torch beautiful beneath blest bliss Border-Lands breath bright calm canopy of Love cheer Christ cloud crags Banks dark days go dead dear death Dies Ira divine doth dream dual heart dust dwell earth eternal eyes fair fair music faith fear filled flowers Freue giveth his beloved glory God's Gott grace grief hath heart heaven heavenly hero's heart holy hope hope and fear hour life's light live Lord love thee MINISTRY OF LOVE Morgenlied Morning Hymn mortal Nature's never night o'er pain patience peace praise pray pure rest Ring shadow shalt shine sleep smile sorrow soul spirit stars strife strong sweet tears thine things thou art thou hast thou wilt thought thy hand toil trust truth unto Valediction Veni via Lucis voice wake weary weep wild bells Wilt thou youth
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Side 132 - Mysterious Night! when our first Parent knew Thee from report divine, and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came; And, lo! Creation widened in man's view.
Side 33 - So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying in the night; An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry.
Side 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 ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead ; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted ! Let us be patient ! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise.
Side 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.
Side 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.
Side 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.
Side 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.
Side 168 - Teach me, my God and King, In all things Thee to see, And what I do in any thing To do it as for Thee.
Side 43 - Thine are these orbs of light and shade; Thou madest Life in man and brute; Thou madest Death; and lo, thy foot Is on the skull which thou hast made.
Side 111 - And with them the Being Beauteous,' Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven.