CUR MUNDUS MILITAT?
Why battles all the world For its vain glory, Whose bravest happiness Is transitory? So soon its brittle power A light touch shaketh, Even as a vase of clay In…
SONGS OF PRAISE, POEMS OF DEVOTION IN THE CHRISTIAN CENTURIES
WITH AN INTRODUCTION
BY HENRY COPPEE,
PROFESSOR OF ENGLISH LITERATURE IN THE UΝΙVΕRSITY OF PENNSYLVANIA.
PHILADELPHIA:
PUBLISHED BY E. H. BUTLER & CO.
1866.
Why battles all the world For its vain glory, Whose bravest happiness Is transitory? So soon its brittle power A light touch shaketh, Even as a vase of clay In…
ABIDE with me. Fast falls the eventide; The darkness thickens: Lord, with me abide; When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, oh, abide with me! Swift…
'TWAS when the sea's tremendous roar A little bark assailed, And pallid fear, with awful power. O'er each on board prevailed: Save one, the captain's darling son, Who fearless viewed…
OH, say not, dream not, heavenly notes To childish ears are vain. That the young mind at random floats, And cannot reach the strain. Dim or unheard, the words may…
I MARKED a rainbow in the north, What time the wild autumnal sun From his dark veil at noon looked forth, As glorying in his course half done, Flinging soft…
Come, brethren, let us go! The evening closeth round, 'Tis perilous to linger here On this wild desert ground. Take courage as ye wend On towards eternity; From strength to…
Day by day the manna fell; Oh to learn this lesson well! Still by constant mercy fed, Give us, Lord, our daily bread. “Day by day" the promise reads; Daily…
JOY! the lost one is restored! Sunshine comes to hearth and board From the far-off countries old Of the diamond and red gold; From the dusky archer bands, Roamers of…
τψ Βασιλεί xaί Δεσπότg. The Lord and King of all things But yesterday was born: And Stephen's glorious offering His birthtide shall adorn. No pearls of orient splendor, No jewels,…
I LOVE Thee, O most gracious Lord, Not that Thou sav'st me by Thy word; Nor yet because Thy wrath shall doom Those loving not to endless gloom. Thou, Thou,…