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" For though in dreadful whirls we hung High on the broken wave, I knew thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. "
The Bee: A Collection of Poems, Chiefly Designed for the Young - Страница 144
1828 - 180 страници
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The casket of poesy [ed. by J. Cole].

John Cole - 1827
...then, from all my griefs, O Lord, Thy mercy set me free; While in the confidence of pray'r, For tho' in dreadful whirls we hung High on the broken wave, I knew thou wast not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. The storm was laid, the wind retir'd, Obedient to thy...

The English reader: or, Pieces in prose and poetry, from the best writers ...

Lindley Murray - 1828 - 252 страници
...griefs, O Lord' Thy mercy set me free ; While in the confidence of pray'r, My soul took hold on thee. 7. For though in dreadful whirls we hung High on the...thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. 8. The storm was laid, the winds retir'd, Obedient to thy will ; , The sea that roar'd at thy command,...

The English reader: or, Pieces in prose and verse, selected from the best ...

Montgomery Robert Bartlett - 1828 - 252 страници
...While in the confidence of pray r. My soul took hold on thee. 8. The storm was laid, the winds retir d, High on the broken wave, I knew thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. 9. In midst of dangers, fears, and deaths, Obedient to thy will; The sea that roar'd at thy command,...

The Sacred Lyre: Comprising Poems, Devotional, Moral and Preceptive ...

1828 - 360 страници
...art. Yet then from all my griefs, O Lord, Thy mercy set me free ; While in the confidence of pray 'r My soul took hold on thee. For though in dreadful whirls we bung High on the broken wave, I knew thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. The storm was...

The English Reader, Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry: From the Best Writers ...

Lindley Murray - 1829 - 209 страници
...griefs, O Lord Thy mercy set me free ; While in the confidence of pray'r, My soul took hold on thee. 7. For though in dreadful whirls we hung High on the...thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. 8. The storrn was laid, the winds retir'd, Obedient to thy will ; The sea that roar'd at thy command,...

A London Encyclopaedia, Or Universal Dictionary of Science, Art ..., Том 22

Thomas Curtis - 1829
...to frown ; Who at enormous villainy turns pale, And steers against it with a full-blown sail. Drydn. For though in dreadful whirls we hung High on the broken wave, I know thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. Additm. THOUGH, conj. Sax. «eap ; Goth, t tiau/i....

Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 480 страници
...gulfs O'ercame the pilot's art. Yet then from all my griefs, O Lord, Thy mercy set me free, Whilst in the confidence of prayer My soul took hold on thee....Nor impotent to save. The storm was laid, the winds retired, Obedient to thy will ; The sea, that roared at thy command, In midst of dangers, fears, and...

Journal of a voyage from London to Savannah in Georgia

George Whitefield - 1830 - 274 страници
...gulf, O'ercame the pilot's art. Yet then from all my griefs, O Lord ! Thy mercy set me lice ; Whilst in the confidence of prayer, My soul took hold on thee. For though in dreadful whirls we hung Hi£ h on the broken wave ; 1 knew thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. The storms were...

The Methodist Magazine and Quarterly Review, Том 8

1837
...clasped mine, as he uttered with a startling energy : — ' When by the whelming tempest borne, High o'er the broken wave, I knew thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save.' > " And as I slowly passed down the avenue from that patriarchal mansion, I heard his voice lifted...

Principles of Elocution: Containing Numerous Rules, Observations, and ...

Thomas Ewing - 1832
...gulfs, O'ercame the pilot's art. Yet then from all my griefs, O Lord, Thy mercy set me free ; While in the confidence of prayer My soul took hold on thee....Nor impotent to save. The storm was laid, the winds retired, Obedient to thy will ; The sea, that roared at thy command, At thy command was still. In midst...




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