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 ...
A Sabbath morn — softly the village bellsRing out their welcome to the sacred day.The weary swain has drunk of ...
Here rest my friend,-thy wanderings stay, And take a seat, while yet ye may, Within this hallowed spot; Here taste ...
Sleep hath its own world, And a wide realm of wild reality, And dreams in their developement have breath, And ...
Dearest, let me sit still watching by thee, Softly will I breathe, and softly weep; Sorrow's cup is now familiar ...
Oh no!-I will not give my heart to thee, Cold, mocking world!-I still would wish to be Apart from thy ...
Flower of the Snow!-we hail thy birth, Though cold and pale may be thy shrine, A promise from all bounteous ...
Take this wish, and may it be Ever in thy heart enshrined, That thy God may bless e'en thee With ...
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