Yesterday, To-day, and For Ever: Book X. – The Millennial Sabbath (Edward Henry Bickersteth Poems)
A Sabbath morn — softly the village bellsRing out their welcome to the sacred day.The weary swain has drunk of ...
A Sabbath morn — softly the village bellsRing out their welcome to the sacred day.The weary swain has drunk of ...
Yet once more, Harp of prophecy, once moreFondly I come soliciting thine aid;By whose celestial minstrelsy inspiredThe saintly Enoch walk'd ...
Beautiful sea! which for ever art flowing, How bright are thy waters beneath the pale moon; Though fearful thy deeps ...
I may not give to thee One hour again; The past is not for me, It burns my brain. Thy ...
Bid me sigh it in thine ear, I may scarce its utterance tell; Bid me hide it in a tear, ...
Farewell! to the year which is past. No longer we reckon its hours; Like a shadow behind us 'tis cast, ...
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