The seraph, a collection of divine hymns and poems from the best authorsR. Fleming and sold by Yair and Fleming, 1754 - 265 Seiten |
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... Whisper to all your verdant fhores The fubject of my fong . III . Retain it long , ye ecchoing rocks , The facred found retain , And from your hollow winding caves Return it oft again . " A 2 Bear IV . Bear it , ye winds , on all ( 3 )
... Whisper to all your verdant fhores The fubject of my fong . III . Retain it long , ye ecchoing rocks , The facred found retain , And from your hollow winding caves Return it oft again . " A 2 Bear IV . Bear it , ye winds , on all ( 3 )
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... fong , " Glory to God moft high , " All glory to the Ranfomer " Of man's pofterity . VIII . Thro ' all th ' immeafur'd tracks of space , And rowling orbs on high , Thro ' all the fields of heav'nly light , And kingdoms of the sky ; IX ...
... fong , " Glory to God moft high , " All glory to the Ranfomer " Of man's pofterity . VIII . Thro ' all th ' immeafur'd tracks of space , And rowling orbs on high , Thro ' all the fields of heav'nly light , And kingdoms of the sky ; IX ...
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... fong I'll raise , For Oh ! eternity's too short , To utter all thy praise . W HY M N. Addisson . I. HEN rifing from the bed of death , O'erwhelm'd with guilt and fear , I fee my Maker , face to face , O how fhall I appear ! II . If yet ...
... fong I'll raise , For Oh ! eternity's too short , To utter all thy praise . W HY M N. Addisson . I. HEN rifing from the bed of death , O'erwhelm'd with guilt and fear , I fee my Maker , face to face , O how fhall I appear ! II . If yet ...
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... fong they cry , Lo we the glorious fons of light , So great , fo beautiful , so bright ! Lo we the brightest of created things , Who are all flame , all force , all spirit , and all eye , Are yet but vile , and nothing in thy fight ...
... fong they cry , Lo we the glorious fons of light , So great , fo beautiful , so bright ! Lo we the brightest of created things , Who are all flame , all force , all spirit , and all eye , Are yet but vile , and nothing in thy fight ...
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... fong to fing ? Thee over all the worlds fupreme , Who must not flag beneath th ' almighty theme . Where e'er at utmost stretch we caft our eyes , Thro ' the vast frightful spaces of the skies , Even there we find thy glory , there we ...
... fong to fing ? Thee over all the worlds fupreme , Who must not flag beneath th ' almighty theme . Where e'er at utmost stretch we caft our eyes , Thro ' the vast frightful spaces of the skies , Even there we find thy glory , there we ...
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The Seraph. a Collection of Divine Hymns and Poems. from the Best Authors Seraph Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2016 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
æther agitation free Almighty angels behold bleffings bleft blifs boundleſs breaſt breath bright celeſtial charms chearful cloſe Cofmelia cou'd Dæmon darkneſs dear death deſpair diftant divine doft dreadful earth endleſs eternal ev'ry everlaſting eyes facred fafe fame feraphs fhades fhall fhining fighs fight filent fing firſt flain flame fmiles foft fome fong fons foul fpirits fpring ftill fuch fweet glorious glory groans heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy HYMN immortal juft laſt lefs light loft Lord mifery mighty mortal moſt muft muſt night nymph o'er paffions pain Pindaric pleaſure pow'r praife praiſe raiſe reft reign rife riſe round ſcene ſenſe ſhake ſhall ſhine ſhould ſhow ſkies ſky ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtrange ſtreams Strephon thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand thro throne trembling vaft whofe Whoſe wou'd
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 212 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began...
Seite 210 - THIS is the month, and this the happy morn Wherein the Son of Heaven's Eternal King Of wedded maid and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring...
Seite 34 - Hark! a glad voice the lonely desert cheers: Prepare the way! a God, a God appears! A God, a God! the vocal hills reply, The rocks proclaim th
Seite 105 - FAR in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well: Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.
Seite 212 - Whispering new joys to the mild ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave. The stars with deep amaze, Stand fix'd in steadfast gaze, Bending one way their precious influence, And will not take their flight, For all the morning light, Or Lucifer that often warn'd them thence; But in their glimmering orbs did glow, Until their Lord Himself bespake, and bid them go...
Seite 213 - Perhaps their loves, or else their sheep, Was all that did their silly thoughts so busy keep.
Seite 196 - Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound his stupendous praise whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall.
Seite 88 - Who God doth late and early pray, More of his grace than gifts to lend, And entertains the harmless day, With a religious book or friend. This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands, And having nothing, yet hath all.
Seite 214 - 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.
Seite 110 - The mean, suspicious wretch, whose bolted door Ne'er mov'd in duty to the wandering poor ; With him I left the cup, to teach his mind That Heaven can bless, if mortals will be kind.