Poems, Sacred and MoralT. Cadell and W. Davies, 1803 - 177 pàgines |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 77 - I will send him against an hypocritical nation, and against the people of my wrath will I give him a charge, to take the spoil, and to take the prey, and to tread them down like the mire of the streets.
Pàgina 80 - I have put down the inhabitants like a valiant man: 14 And my hand hath found as a nest the riches of the people: And as one gathereth eggs that are left, Have I gathered all the earth; And there was none that moved the wing, Or opened the mouth, or peeped.
Pàgina 80 - By the strength of my hand I have done it, And by my wisdom ; for I am prudent : And I have removed the bounds of the people, And have robbed their treasures, And I have put down the inhabitants like a valiant man...
Pàgina 85 - WHEN groves by moonlight silence keep, And winds the vexed waves release, And fields are hushed, and cities sleep — Lo'rd, is not that the hour of peace?
Pàgina 14 - Where they who meet shall never part ; Where grace achieves its plan; And God, uniting every heart, Dwells face to face with man.
Pàgina 9 - The sun, the moon, the stars he made To all his creatures free ; And spreads o'er earth the grassy blade For worms as well as thee. Let them enjoy their little day, Their lowly bliss receive : O ! do not lightly take away The life thou canst not give.
Pàgina 1 - And prest his heel contemptuous on the dead— '* No terrors haunt the well-concerting mind! " Vengeance my aim, thy gold I leave behind : '* Clutch'd in thy grasp be thy own knife survey'd— " Thus — so may death self-sought thy name degrade!
Pàgina 4 - Fix'd in defiance on the vault of air. Lo ! as secure he quits the' unplunder'd dead, Wide-weltering seas of fire before him spread ; With frenzied step he hurries to the shore, Shrieks, plunges headlong, and is seen no more...
Pàgina 37 - The prisoners destined to death are soon led to the place of execution, which is generally in the centre of the camp or village; where, being stript, and every part of their bodies blackened, the skin of a crow or raven is fixed on their heads. They are then bound to a stake, with faggots heaped around them, and obliged, for the last time, to sing their death song.
Pàgina 146 - Her bloody wing, and shook in scorn the chain ; While juftice, hand in hand by mercy led, To Christian senates cried, and cried in vain ! Now their new guest the sacred hosts include, They who on earth with kindred lustre shone ; Whom love of God to love of Man...