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Type of the West, and glorying in… More than in Faith’s pure fame! Oh. trust not crafty fort nor rock… Earned upon hostile ground; Wielding Trade’s master-keys, at…
Death was full urgent with thee,… And startling in his speed;— Brief pain, then languor till thy… Such was the path decreed, The hurried road
Lead, kindly Light, amid the enci… Lead thou me on! The night is dark, and I am far f… Lead thou me on! Keep thou my feet; I do not ask t…
‘Snapdragon’ a Riddle for a Flowe… I am rooted in the wall Of buttress’d tower or ancient hal… Prison’d in an art-wrought bed. Cased in mortar, cramp’d with lead…
Ladies, well I deem, delight In comely tire to move; Soft, and delicate, and bright, Are the robes they love. Silks, where hues alternate play,
Prune thou thy words; the thoughts… That o’er thee swell and throng;— They will condense within thy soul… And change to purpose strong. But he who lets his feelings run
There is in stillness oft a magic… To calm the breast, when strugglin… Touch’d by its influence, in the s… Diviner feelings, kindred with the… By this the Arab’s kindling thoug…
ONCE, as I brooded o’er my guilt… A fever seized me, duties to devis… To buy me interest in my Saviour’… Not that His love I would extenua… But scourge and penance, masterful…
Lead, Kindly Light, amid the enci… Lead Thou me on! The night is dark, and I am far f… Lead Thou me on! Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask t…
BANISH’D the House of sacred r… Amid a thoughtless throng, At length I heard its creed confe… And knelt the saints among. Artless his strain and unadorn’d,
O that Thou wouldest rend the bre… That veils Thy presence from the… O that, as erst Thou camest from… Sudden in strength, Thou so would… Track’d out by judgments was Thy…
Time was, I shrank from what was… From fear of what was wrong; I would not brave the sacred fight… Because the foe was strong. But now I cast that finer sense
WHENE’ER across this sinful f… I draw the Holy Sign, All good thoughts stir within me,… Their slumbering strength divine; Till there springs up a courage hi…
Dear Frank, this morn has usher’d… The manhood of thy days; A boy no more, thou must begin To choose thy future ways; To brace thy arm, and nerve thy he…
OH! miserable power To dreams allow’d, to raise the gu… And back awhile the illumined spir… On its youth’s twilight hour; In mockery guiling it to act again