 Aloft their sooty banners rear Round my poor captive soul, and dare Pronounce me prisoner of hell. But thou, my Sun, and thou, my Shield, Wilt save me in the bloody field ; Break, glorious Brightness, shoot one glimmering ray, One glance of thine creates...  The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by ... - Pàgina 28per English poets - 1790Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Songs - 1856 - 712 pàgines
...field ; Break, glorious Brightness, shoot one glimmering One glance of thine creates a day, [ray ; And drives the troops of hell away. Happy the times, but ah ! those times are gone, When wondrous power, and radiant grace, Eound the tall arches of thy temple... | |
 | 1866 - 498 pàgines
...thou, my Sun, and thou, my Shield, Wilt save me in the bloody field : Break, glorious Brightness, shoot one glimmering ray! One glance of thine creates a...radiant grace Round the tall arches of the temple shone, And mingled their victorious rays : Sin, with all its ghastly train, Fled to the deeps of death... | |
 | Susan Hayes Ward - 1872 - 252 pàgines
...has been, feelingly implies the longings of the soul for its absent Lord. HAPPY the times; but oh! the times are gone, When wondrous power and radiant grace, Round the tall arches of the temple shone, And mingled their victorious rays. Sin with all its ghastly train Fled to the deeps of death... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1881 - 824 pàgines
...thou, my Sun, and thou, my Shield Wilt save me in the bloody field : Break, glorious Brightness, shoot one glimmering ray! One glance of thine creates a...radiant grace Round the tall arches of the temple shone, And mingled their victorious rays : Sin, with all its ghastly train, Fled to the deeps of death... | |
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