 | John Keble - 1827 - 398 páginas
...traveller on his way must press, No gleam to watch on tree or tower, Whiling away the lonesome hour. Sun of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if...cloud arise To hide Thee from thy servant's eyes. Tracing out Wisdom, Power, and Love, In earth or sky, in stream or grove ; — Or by the light thy... | |
 | John Keble - 1827 - 394 páginas
...gleam to watch on tree or tower, Whiling away the lonesome hour. Sun of my soul! Thou Saviour clear, It is not night if Thou be near : Oh may no earth-born...cloud arise To hide Thee from thy servant's eyes. Tracing out Wisdom. Power, and Love, In earth or sky, in stream or grove;— Or by the light thy words... | |
 | Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - 194 páginas
...ipsa morte) it-grieves (piget) not to want (Poet. Orn. y) what I fear to lose. EXERCISE XIII. (Keble). When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...gently steep, Be my last thought, How sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast ! Abide with me from morn till eve, 5 For without Thee I cannot live... | |
 | King's Chapel (Boston, Mass.) - 1831 - 438 páginas
...And all the flowers of life unfold, Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I thee discern. 5 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. 6 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live... | |
 | 1834 - 514 páginas
...is ligl,t, So every grace is love. From the Hymn for Evening, we extract the two following stanzas : When the soft dews of kindly sleep, My wearied eyelids...gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Foiever on my Saviour's hreast. Abide with me from morn to eve, For without thee, I cannot live; Abide... | |
 | William Bourn Oliver Peabody - 1835 - 426 páginas
...not night if thou be near ; 0 may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servants' eyes. 3 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...gently steep, Be my last thought, How sweet to rest, Forever on my Saviour's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live... | |
 | 1835 - 476 páginas
...not night if thou be near : O may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. 3 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live... | |
 | Maria Weston Chapman - 1836 - 256 páginas
...final song of grateful praise. No gleam to watch on tree or tower, Whiling away the lonesome hour. Sun of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if...cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. When round thy wondrous works below My searching rapturous glance I throw, Tracing out Wisdom, Power... | |
 | Maria Weston Chapman - 1836 - 240 páginas
...final song of grateful praise. No gleam to watch on tree or tower, Whiling away the lonesome hour. Sun of my soul! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if Thou be near : Oh may no earth-born clc-ud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. When round thy wondrous works below My searching... | |
 | Edward Scobell - 1836 - 228 páginas
...art near : Oh, may no clouds from earth arise, To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. When freshening dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. Abide with me from morn till eve, Apart from thee I cannot live :... | |
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SUN of my soul, thou Saviour dear. It is not night if thou be near ; Oh may no earth-born cloud arise. To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. 
