The poetical works of James Montgomery, with notes, etc1881 |
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... shade Into loveliness and light ; - Gallia's tigers , wild for blood , Darted on our sleeping fold ; Down the mountains , o'er the flood , Dark as thunder - clouds they rolled . By the trumpet's voice alarmed , All the valley burst ...
... shade Into loveliness and light ; - Gallia's tigers , wild for blood , Darted on our sleeping fold ; Down the mountains , o'er the flood , Dark as thunder - clouds they rolled . By the trumpet's voice alarmed , All the valley burst ...
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... shade Climbs the Alps from steep to steep , Till in hoary gloom arrayed , All the giant mountains sleep— High in heaven their monarch stands , * Bright and beauteous from afar , Shining into distant lands Like a new - created star ...
... shade Climbs the Alps from steep to steep , Till in hoary gloom arrayed , All the giant mountains sleep— High in heaven their monarch stands , * Bright and beauteous from afar , Shining into distant lands Like a new - created star ...
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... shade , In that land where sorrows cease ! And to Albert's ashes , laid In the earth's cold bosom , peace ! Wand . On the fatal field I lay Till the hour when twilight pale , Like the ghost of dying day , Wandered down the darkening ...
... shade , In that land where sorrows cease ! And to Albert's ashes , laid In the earth's cold bosom , peace ! Wand . On the fatal field I lay Till the hour when twilight pale , Like the ghost of dying day , Wandered down the darkening ...
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... shade To the battle - scene , I sought ' Mongst the slain , an axe and spade ; - With such weapons Freemen fought . Scythes for swords our youth did wield In that execrable strife : Ploughshares , in that horrid field , Bled with ...
... shade To the battle - scene , I sought ' Mongst the slain , an axe and spade ; - With such weapons Freemen fought . Scythes for swords our youth did wield In that execrable strife : Ploughshares , in that horrid field , Bled with ...
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... shades , till Cynthia's slender bow Crested the furthest wave , then sunk below : " Tell me , resplendent guardian of the night , Circling the sphere in thy perennial flight , What secret path of heaven thy smiles adorn , What nameless ...
... shades , till Cynthia's slender bow Crested the furthest wave , then sunk below : " Tell me , resplendent guardian of the night , Circling the sphere in thy perennial flight , What secret path of heaven thy smiles adorn , What nameless ...
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age to age amidst arms art thou beams beauty behold beneath blood bosom breast breath breeze CANTO clouds dark dead death deep despair dream earth Enoch eternal Euphrates evanescent father fear fire flame fled flood flowers foes gazed gloom glory grace grave Greenland hand hath heart heaven hope hopes and fears immortal isle Javan land light living look lyre moon morn mother mountains Nature's never night numbers o'er ocean pale Paradise peace Pelican Island perish prayer prey race rapture reign rest rills rocks rolled rose round scene shade shadow shadows roll shine shore sigh silent sire skies slain slumber smile song soul spirit spread stars stood storm strange stream streams of passion sublime sweet tears tempest thee thine thou thought tide toil tomb trees trembling vale vanished voice waves wild wind wings youth Zillah
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468 ページ - HAIL to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's greater Son ; Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun ; He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, To take away transgression, And rule in equity.
450 ページ - Amen! so let it be! Life from the dead is in that word, 'Tis immortality. Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.
449 ページ - GO to dark Gethsemane, Ye that feel the tempter's power, Your Redeemer's conflict see, Watch with him one bitter hour ; Turn not from his griefs away, Learn of Jesus Christ to pray.
449 ページ - Almighty Saviour speaks, While the faithful Christian dies ; Thus the bonds of life He breaks, And the ransomed captive flies. 2 Prisoner, long detained below, Prisoner, now with freedom blest, Welcome from a world of woe, Welcome to a Land of Rest...
432 ページ - ANGELS, from the realms of glory, Wing your flight o'er all the earth ; Ye, who sang creation's story, Now proclaim Messiah's birth : Come and worship, Worship Christ, the new-born King.
431 ページ - HARK, the song of jubilee, Loud as mighty thunders roar, Or the fulness of the sea, When it breaks upon the shore : Hallelujah ! for the Lord God Omnipotent shall reign ; Hallelujah ! let the word Echo round the earth and main.
40 ページ - A land of beauty, virtue, valor, truth, Time-tutored age and love-exalted youth: The wandering mariner, whose eye explores The wealthiest isles, the most enchanting shores, Views not a realm so bountiful and fair, Nor breathes the spirit of a purer air ; In every clime the...
431 ページ - HYMN 155. ("'• 1.) Songs of Praise. 1 fifONGS of praise the angels sang; Heaven with hallelujahs rang, When Jehovah's work begun, When he spake and it was done. 2 Songs of praise awoke the morn, When the Prince of peace was born ; Songs of praise arose, when he Captive led captivity. 3 Heaven and earth must pass away; Songs of praise shall crown that. day: God will make new heavens and earth : Songs of praise shall hail their birth.
381 ページ - A POOR wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed me on my way, Who sued so humbly for relief, That I could never answer, Nay. I had not power to ask his name, Whither he went, or whence he came, Yet there was something in his eye That won my love, I knew not why.
262 ページ - The soul, of origin divine, God's glorious image freed from clay, In heaven's eternal sphere shall shine A star of day ! The sun is but a spark of fire, A transient meteor in the sky; The soul, immortal as its sire, Shall never die ! '