Passion week (a collection of poetical pieces). With illustr. by A. Durer1857 |
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againſt agony Angels behold Bleffed bleft blood Chrift Croffe Crofs croſs crown Crucifie deare death doft doth Eafter earth Eternal eyes facred facrifice faith farre fave felfe fhall fide fing finnes firſt flaine fleep fleſh fome forrow foul ftand ftill ftone fuch fure George Wither Gethsemane Giles Fletcher glorious glory Grace grave greateſt grief hafte hath heart Heaven Hell Henry H Henry Kirke White Henry Vaughan Himſelfe Hofanna holy Hymne Jefus Jeſus John Donne John Keble King laft laſt light live Lord Love moft Morocco moſt muſt myſterious o'er Paffion pain Pitty pleaſure praiſe reft Refurrection reſt rife riſe Saviour ſee ſeen ſet ſhall ſhine ſhould Sinne Soul ſpirit ſtain ſtill ſtone Sunne ſweet tears Thear Thee theſe Thine thofe Thorns thoſe Thou didst thought thouſand unto W. F. HOOK weep whofe whoſe wounds
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Страница 64 - See, from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down; Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 4. Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small ; Love so amazing, so divine, Demands my soul, my life, my all.
Страница 164 - That reaching home, the night, they said, is near, We must not now be parted, sojourn here — The new acquaintance soon became a guest, And made so welcome at their simple feast, He...
Страница 95 - Lampe of Light ! Most lively image of thy Father's face, Eternal King of Glorie, Lord of Might, Meeke Lambe of God, before all worlds behight, How can we Thee requite for all this good? Or what can prize that Thy most precious blood...
Страница 97 - Commanded us to love them for His sake, Even for His sake, and for His sacred word, Which in His last bequest He to us spake, We should them love, and with their needs partake; Knowing that, whatsoe'er to them we give, We give to Him by whom we all doe live.
Страница 20 - Ride on ! ride on in majesty ! In lowly pomp ride on to die ! Bow Thy meek Head to mortal pain ! Then take, O God ! Thy power, and reign ! Henry Hart Milman.
Страница 22 - Lo, I come:" in the volume of the book it is written of me, "I delight to do thy will, O my God." Yea, thy law is within my heart: I have preached righteousness in the great congregation: lo, I have not refrained my lips, O Lord, thou knowest.
Страница 157 - Christ the Lord is risen to-day, Sons of men and angels say : Raise your joys and triumphs high, Sing, ye heavens, and earth reply. Love's redeeming work is done, Fought the fight, the battle won : Lo ! our Sun's eclipse is o'er ; Lo ! He sets in blood no more. Vain the stone, the watch, the seal ; Christ hath burst the gates of hell ! Death in vain forbids His rise ; Christ hath opened Paradise ! Lives again our glorious King : Where, O Death, is now thy sting?