 | William McCarty - 1842 - 486 pàgines
...a tempest rose: Soon all the heavens were in a flame, Pointing to blast our peace and fame. But, 0! thy mercy turn'd the storm aside, Deign'd to becalm...the port of peace our vessel guide. Our " pilot," saved through such a watery war, Sits at the helm, and points to hope's bright star; And, Thou, his... | |
 | William McCarty - 1842 - 482 pàgines
...a tempest rose: Soon all the heavens were in a flame, Pointing to blast our peace and fame. But, O! thy mercy turn'd the storm aside, Deign'd to becalm...the port of peace our vessel guide. Our " pilot," saved through such a watery war, Sits at the helm, and points to hope's bright star; And, Thou, his... | |
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thy mercy turn'd the storm aside, Deign'd to becalm the raging seas, Deign'd to diffuse the swelling breeze. And to the port of peace our vessel guide;— Our pilot 