A New Library of Poetry and Song, Volume 2William Cullen Bryant Doubleday, page, 1925 |
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Pagina 351
... weariness , tasting life's bitterness , Life as it must be , Th ' righteous retaining , sinners arraigning , Judging all justly . The translation following is of a portion of the poem distin- guished by the sub - title " LAUS PATRIA ...
... weariness , tasting life's bitterness , Life as it must be , Th ' righteous retaining , sinners arraigning , Judging all justly . The translation following is of a portion of the poem distin- guished by the sub - title " LAUS PATRIA ...
Pagina 354
... weary , thou hast sought me ; By thy cross and passion bought me - Spare the hope thy labors brought me ! Righteous Judge of retribution , Give , O give me absolution Ere the day of dissolution ! As a guilty culprit groaning , Flushed ...
... weary , thou hast sought me ; By thy cross and passion bought me - Spare the hope thy labors brought me ! Righteous Judge of retribution , Give , O give me absolution Ere the day of dissolution ! As a guilty culprit groaning , Flushed ...
Pagina 364
... WEARY ? ART thou weary , art thou languid , Art thou sore distressed ? " Come to me , " saith One , " and coming , Be at rest . " Hath he marks to lead me to him , If he be my Guide ? " In his feet and hands are wound - prints , And his ...
... WEARY ? ART thou weary , art thou languid , Art thou sore distressed ? " Come to me , " saith One , " and coming , Be at rest . " Hath he marks to lead me to him , If he be my Guide ? " In his feet and hands are wound - prints , And his ...
Pagina 365
... weary years , By cruel men still scorned and mocked , Until from faith's pure fires and tears Again he rose , and modest knocked . Asked God , " Who now is at the door ? " " It is thyself , beloved Lord , " Answered the Saint , in doubt ...
... weary years , By cruel men still scorned and mocked , Until from faith's pure fires and tears Again he rose , and modest knocked . Asked God , " Who now is at the door ? " " It is thyself , beloved Lord , " Answered the Saint , in doubt ...
Pagina 367
... weary wing the air , Every note with sorrow stirred , Every syllable a prayer , " Rock of ages , cleft for me , Let me hide myself in thee . " " Rock of ages , cleft for me , " - Lips grown agèd sung the hymn Trustingly and tenderly ...
... weary wing the air , Every note with sorrow stirred , Every syllable a prayer , " Rock of ages , cleft for me , Let me hide myself in thee . " " Rock of ages , cleft for me , " - Lips grown agèd sung the hymn Trustingly and tenderly ...
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