A Library of Religious Poetry: A Collection of the Best Poems of All Ages and Tongues. With Biographical and Literary NotesPhilip Schaff, Arthur Gilman Dodd, Mead, 1880 - 1004 strán (strany) Religious poetry is the holy of holies of literature. In all ages poets have been the interpreters of the finer feelings of humanity, and the greatest have treated the loftiest themes that can employ the mind and the heart -- the relation of man to his Maker, and the duties and privileges which arise from it. It has been the aim of the editors to make the present collection truly catholic. It embraces a body of representative poems of all ages, denominations, and countries. The authors are allowed the fullest liberty of uttering their sentiments in their own words. - Preface. |
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... Blessed are the Pure in Heart . " BROWNING , ELIZABETH BARRETT 364 430 Blessed are they that mourn 840 Adequacy 17 Gifted for Giving 3 Bereavement 834 Cheerfulness Taught by Reason 350 Good in Ill Matins 840 280 Child's Thought of God ...
... Blessed are the Pure in Heart . " BROWNING , ELIZABETH BARRETT 364 430 Blessed are they that mourn 840 Adequacy 17 Gifted for Giving 3 Bereavement 834 Cheerfulness Taught by Reason 350 Good in Ill Matins 840 280 Child's Thought of God ...
Strana xiii
... Blessed Sacrament , The Hymn of the Nativity , sung by the Shep- herds , A On a Prayer - Book sent to Mrs. M. R. Widow's Mites , The 922 Beatrice and Dante gaze at the Sun • 922 Man's Tendency to God 922 Content in Paradise . 923 The ...
... Blessed Sacrament , The Hymn of the Nativity , sung by the Shep- herds , A On a Prayer - Book sent to Mrs. M. R. Widow's Mites , The 922 Beatrice and Dante gaze at the Sun • 922 Man's Tendency to God 922 Content in Paradise . 923 The ...
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... blessed , The 425 HARTMANN , FRIEDRICH . Evening Song of the Weary 294 Hour of Death , The 862 Now the Crucible is breaking . " Endlich bricht Hour of Prayer , The . 557 der heisse Tiegel . " ( ALEXANDER . ) . Landing of the Pilgrim ...
... blessed , The 425 HARTMANN , FRIEDRICH . Evening Song of the Weary 294 Hour of Death , The 862 Now the Crucible is breaking . " Endlich bricht Hour of Prayer , The . 557 der heisse Tiegel . " ( ALEXANDER . ) . Landing of the Pilgrim ...
Strana 34
... blessings of the field , For the stores the gardens yield ; For the vine's exalted juice , For the generous olive's use ; Flocks that whiten all the plain ; Yellow sheaves of ripened grain ; Clouds that drop their fattening dews ; Suns ...
... blessings of the field , For the stores the gardens yield ; For the vine's exalted juice , For the generous olive's use ; Flocks that whiten all the plain ; Yellow sheaves of ripened grain ; Clouds that drop their fattening dews ; Suns ...
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... blessed , Pronouncing thee all good , - Hath he not all thy wrongs redressed , And all thy bliss renewed ? " Why mourn'st thou still as one bereft , Now that the eternal Son His blessed home in heaven hath left To make thee all his own ...
... blessed , Pronouncing thee all good , - Hath he not all thy wrongs redressed , And all thy bliss renewed ? " Why mourn'st thou still as one bereft , Now that the eternal Son His blessed home in heaven hath left To make thee all his own ...
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adore ALICE CARY angels art thou behold beneath blessed blest bliss born breast breath bright CATHERINE WINKWORTH child Christ clouds crown dark dear death deep died divine dost doth dwell earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eternal eyes face fair faith Father fear feet flowers forever give glad glorious glory God's grace grief hand hath hear heart heaven heavenly HENRY FRANCIS LYTE holy hope hour hymn ISAAC WATTS Jesus JOHN JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER JOHN KEBLE JOHN MASON NEALE King land life's light live look Lord mercy mighty morning never night o'er peace PHOEBE CARY praise pray prayer rest RICHARD CHENEVIX TRENCH rise round saints Saviour shalt shine sing skies sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit stars sweet tears thee thine things thou art thou hast thought throne Translated trust unto voice watch weary weep wilt wings word
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Strana 178 - My native country, thee, Land of the noble free, Thy name I love! I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills, My heart with rapture thrills Like that above!
Strana 614 - Thou, O Christ, art all I want; More than all in Thee I find: Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind! Just and holy is Thy Name; I am all unrighteousness; False and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
Strana 249 - 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. Ring out the grief that saps the mind, For those that here we see no more; Ring out the feud of rich and poor, Ring in redress to all mankind.
Strana 176 - There was woman's fearless eye, Lit by her deep love's truth; There was manhood's brow serenely high, And the fiery heart of youth. What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
Strana 404 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man : To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him ; The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Strana 330 - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil; Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more. Thanks for the heavenly message brought by thee, Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap forlorn! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn!
Strana 37 - There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Strana 38 - 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!
Strana 419 - Then kneeling down, to Heaven's Eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays: Hope "springs exulting on triumphant wing," That thus they all shall meet in future days: There, ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh, or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere...
Strana 35 - The spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, a shining frame, Their great original proclaim. The unwearied sun, from day to day, Does his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an Almighty hand. Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as...