The Church Seasons Historically and Poetically IllustratedJames Hogg & Son, 1869 - 511 ページ |
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... blood . One of the practical errors into which they were liable to fall , and into which many of them did historically fall , was the prodigality with which they lavished on a scenic martyrdom their unsought blood . Theirs was the boast ...
... blood . One of the practical errors into which they were liable to fall , and into which many of them did historically fall , was the prodigality with which they lavished on a scenic martyrdom their unsought blood . Theirs was the boast ...
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... blood - bought trophy down At its own Owner's feet ; Through the grave - gates his Saviour burst- He homeward , heavenward , entered first . Men thought the sufferer dead , And high exultings kept ; But on his blood - stained , stony ...
... blood - bought trophy down At its own Owner's feet ; Through the grave - gates his Saviour burst- He homeward , heavenward , entered first . Men thought the sufferer dead , And high exultings kept ; But on his blood - stained , stony ...
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... blood , Makes me doubt if heaven will gather Roses hence , or lilies rather . There has been some amount of speculation as to the number of martyred Innocents ; one computation , common to the Greek and Æthiopian churches , making it ...
... blood , Makes me doubt if heaven will gather Roses hence , or lilies rather . There has been some amount of speculation as to the number of martyred Innocents ; one computation , common to the Greek and Æthiopian churches , making it ...
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... blood ; whose vengeance against conspirators , not satiated with their own destruction , demanded that of their whole families ( Joseph . Archæol . xv . viii . § 4 ) ; whose rage was hot , up to the very hour of his death , against his ...
... blood ; whose vengeance against conspirators , not satiated with their own destruction , demanded that of their whole families ( Joseph . Archæol . xv . viii . § 4 ) ; whose rage was hot , up to the very hour of his death , against his ...
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... blood , Makes me doubt if heaven will gather Roses hence , or lilies rather . There has been some amount of speculation as to the number of martyred Innocents ; one computation , common to the Greek and Ethiopian churches , making it ...
... blood , Makes me doubt if heaven will gather Roses hence , or lilies rather . There has been some amount of speculation as to the number of martyred Innocents ; one computation , common to the Greek and Ethiopian churches , making it ...
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63 ページ - As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief: A timely utterance gave that thought relief, And I again am strong: The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity...
104 ページ - The oracles are dumb, No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving. No nightly trance, or breathed spell, Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell.
63 ページ - Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife? Full soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life!
134 ページ - 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.
89 ページ - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
63 ページ - And with new joy and pride The little Actor cons another part; Filling from time to time his 'humorous stage' With all the Persons, down to palsied Age, That Life brings with her in her equipage; As if his whole vocation Were endless imitation.
63 ページ - Mighty Prophet! Seer blest! On whom those truths do rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave; Thou, over whom thy Immortality Broods like the Day, a Master o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by...
391 ページ - O ! th' exceeding grace Of highest God that loves his creatures so, And all his works with mercy doth embrace, That blessed Angels He sends to and fro, To serve to wicked man, to serve his wicked foe.
38 ページ - Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow, Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me. From rest and sleep, which but thy...
105 ページ - And sullen Moloch, fled, Hath left in shadows dread His burning idol all of blackest hue; In vain with cymbals' ring They call the grisly king, In dismal dance about the furnace blue ; The brutish gods of Nile as fast, Isis and Orus and the dog Anubis, haste.