| John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 444 pàgines
...good ! Thou spirit of my spirit, and my Lord ! Thy light, Thy love, in their bright plenitude Filled me with an immortal soul, to spring Over the abyss of death, and bade it wear 30 The garments of eternal day, and wing Its heavenly flight beyond this little sphere, Even to its... | |
| Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1845 - 356 pàgines
...Lord ! Thy light, thy love, in their bright plenitude Filled me with an immortal soul, to spring O'er the abyss of death, and bade it wear The garments...wing Its heavenly flight, beyond this little sphere, E'en to its source — to Thee — its Author there. O thoughts ineffable ! O visions blest! Though... | |
| James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 pàgines
...slave ! a worm — a god ! Whence came I here, and how so marvellously Constructed and conceived 1 unknown ! This clod Lives surely through some higher...its Author, there. O thoughts ineffable ! O visions blessed ! Though worthless our conceptions all of thee, Yet shall thy shadow'd image fill our breast... | |
| 1847 - 434 pàgines
...good ! Thou spirit of my spirit, and my Lord ! Thy light, thy love, in their bright plenitude Filled me with an immortal soul, to spring Over the abyss...to its source — to Thee — its author there. O thought ineffable ! O vision blest ! Though worthless our conceptions all of Thee, Yet shall thy shadowed... | |
| Charles Walton Sanders, Joshua Chase Sanders - 1848 - 468 pàgines
...good ! Thou Spirit of my spirit, and my Lord ! Thy light, Thy love, in their bright plenitude Filled me with an immortal soul, to spring Over the abyss...Even to its source— to Thee — its Author there. 11. 0 thought ineffable ! O vision blest ! Though worthless our conceptions all of Thee, Yet shall... | |
| William John Dawson - 1848 - 1186 pàgines
...their bright plenitude Filled me with «n immortal Soul, to spring Over the abyss of Death, and Inide it wear The garments of Eternal Day, and wing Its...Even to its source, to Thee, its Author, There. , O thought ineffable ! O vision blest! (Though worthless onr conceptions all of Thee.) Yet slmll Thy shadowed... | |
| 1863 - 804 pàgines
...Lord ! Thy power, Thy love, in their bright plentitude Filled me with an immortal soul; to spring O'er the abyss of death ; and bade it wear The garments...wing Its heavenly flight beyond this little sphere, E'en to its source, to Tbee, its author there! Oh thought ineflable ! Oh vision blest ! Though worthless... | |
| Elijah Coleman Bridgman, Samuel Wells Williams - 1850 - 718 pàgines
...good ! Thon spirit of my spirit, and my Lord ! Tliy light, thy love, in their bright plenitude Filled me with an immortal soul, to spring Over the abyss...sphere Even to its source — to thee, its Author — thee ! O, thought ineffable '. O, vision blest ! (Though worthless our conceptions all of thee)... | |
| 1850 - 704 pàgines
...Lord ; Thy light, thy love, in their bright plenitude Fill'd me with an immortal soul, to spring O'er the abyss of death, and bade it wear The garments of eternal day, and wing It's heavenly flight beyond this little sphere, Even to its source— to Thee— its author there.... | |
| Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 pàgines
...Lord! Thy light, thy love, in their bright plenitude, Filled me with an immortal soul, to spring O'er the abyss of death, and bade it wear The garments...wing Its heavenly flight, beyond this little sphere, E'en to its source — to thee — its Author there ! O thoughts ineffable ! O visions blest! Though... | |
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