The Works of George Herbert in Prose and Verse: Edited from the Latest Editions, with Memoir, Explanatory Notes, EtcJ.W. Lovell, 1881 - 594 páginas |
Dentro del libro
Resultados 1-5 de 44
Página 83
... tears , and be free from all fevers and pain ; and which will be a more happy condition , I shall be free from sin , and all the temptations and anxieties that attend it ; and this being past , I shall dwell in the New Jerusalem - dwell ...
... tears , and be free from all fevers and pain ; and which will be a more happy condition , I shall be free from sin , and all the temptations and anxieties that attend it ; and this being past , I shall dwell in the New Jerusalem - dwell ...
Página 85
... tears would not suffer them to make any reply , but they yielded a sad obedience , leaving only with him Mr. Woodnot and Mr. Bostock . Immediately after they had left him , he said to Mr. Bostock , " Pray , sir , open that door ; then ...
... tears would not suffer them to make any reply , but they yielded a sad obedience , leaving only with him Mr. Woodnot and Mr. Bostock . Immediately after they had left him , he said to Mr. Bostock , " Pray , sir , open that door ; then ...
Página 106
... tears ; Whose parts are as Thy hand did frame ; No workman's tool hath touched the same . A heart alone Is such a stone , As nothing but Thy power doth cut . Wherefore each part Of my hard heart Meets in this frame , To praise Thy name ...
... tears ; Whose parts are as Thy hand did frame ; No workman's tool hath touched the same . A heart alone Is such a stone , As nothing but Thy power doth cut . Wherefore each part Of my hard heart Meets in this frame , To praise Thy name ...
Página 107
... my heart's dear treasure Drops blood ( the only beads ) my words to measure : " O let this cup pass , if it be Thy pleasure : " " Was ever grief like mine ? These drops being tempered with a sinner's tears , A THE TEMPLE . 107 The ...
... my heart's dear treasure Drops blood ( the only beads ) my words to measure : " O let this cup pass , if it be Thy pleasure : " " Was ever grief like mine ? These drops being tempered with a sinner's tears , A THE TEMPLE . 107 The ...
Página 108
... tears , A balsam are for both the hemispheres , Curing all wounds but mine - all , but my fears . Was ever grief like mine ? Yet my disciples sleep : I cannot gain One hour of watching ; but their drowsy brain Comforts not me , and doth ...
... tears , A balsam are for both the hemispheres , Curing all wounds but mine - all , but my fears . Was ever grief like mine ? Yet my disciples sleep : I cannot gain One hour of watching ; but their drowsy brain Comforts not me , and doth ...
Contenido
13 | |
19 | |
28 | |
65 | |
81 | |
89 | |
106 | |
116 | |
283 | |
295 | |
305 | |
311 | |
317 | |
323 | |
338 | |
348 | |
123 | |
138 | |
167 | |
173 | |
189 | |
233 | |
239 | |
245 | |
253 | |
259 | |
265 | |
272 | |
277 | |
354 | |
367 | |
373 | |
387 | |
400 | |
437 | |
485 | |
493 | |
501 | |
506 | |
512 | |
531 | |
582 | |
Otras ediciones - Ver todas
The Works of George Herbert in Prose and Verse: Edited from the Latest ... George Herbert Sin vista previa disponible - 2015 |
Términos y frases comunes
affliction atque beasts Bemerton better blessed blood canst charity Christ Church Church of England Country Parson dear death delight discourse divide and choose divine doth Duncon dust e'en Earl of Danby Earl of Pembroke earth etiam ev'ry eyes fear Ferrar flesh George Herbert give glory God's grace grief hæc hand happy hath heart heaven Henry Herbert Highnam holy honour humility Jesus John Donne King Little Gidding live look Lord Master mercy mother never Nicholas Ferrar nihil nobis occasion parish pleasure poor pray prayers prebendary psalms quæ quam quod Saviour Scripture sermon servant sick sigh sing sins soul sure sweet tears temperance Thee Thine things Thou art Thou didst Thou dost Thou hast thoughts Thy love Thy praise Thyself tibi unto Valdesso verse virtue Wherefore wife wilt wind Woodnot words
Pasajes populares
Página 288 - EACH me, my God and King, In all things Thee to see, And what I do in anything, To do it as for Thee.
Página 89 - HOU, whose sweet youth and early hopes enhance Thy rate and price, and mark thee for a treasure, Hearken unto a verser, who may chance Rhyme thee to good, and make a bait of pleasure : A verse may find him who a sermon flies, And turn delight into a sacrifice.
Página 259 - Let us (said he) pour on him all we can : Let the world's riches, which dispersed lie, Contract into a span. So strength first made a way ; Then beauty flow'd, then wisdom, honour, pleasure : When almost all was out, God made a stay, Perceiving that alone, of all his treasure, Rest in the bottom lay. For if I should...
Página 293 - A guest, I answer'd, worthy to be here : Love said, You shall be he. I the unkind, ungrateful ? Ah, my dear, I cannot look on thee.
Página 125 - With thee O let me rise As larks, harmoniously, And sing this day thy victories : Then shall the fall further the flight in me.
Página 105 - Sum up at night what thou hast done by day ; And in the morning, what thou hast to do. Dress and undress thy soul ; mark the decay And growth of it. If, with thy watch, that too Be down, then wind up both. Since we shall be Most surely judged, make thy accounts agree.
Página 181 - Nothing we see, but means our good, As our delight, or as our treasure. The whole is either our cupboard of food, Or cabinet of pleasure. The stars have us to bed ; ' Night draws the curtain, which the sun withdraws : ° Music and light attend our head. All things unto our flesh are kind, In their descent and being; to our mind, In their ascent and cause.
Página 180 - Man is all symmetry, Full of proportions, one limb to another, And all to all the world besides: Each part may call the farthest, brother : For head with foot hath private amity, And both with moons and tides.
Página 128 - Lord, with what care hast thou begirt us round, Parents first season us ; then schoolmasters Deliver us to laws ; they send us bound To rules of reason, holy messengers, Pulpits and Sundays, sorrow dogging sin, Afflictions sorted, anguish of all sizes...
Página 157 - Whose honesty is not So loose or easy, that a ruffling wind Can blow away, or glittering look it blind ; Who rides his sure and even trot, While the world now rides by, now lags behind...