ÆTERNE RERUM CONDITOR
Framer of the earth and sky, Ruler of the day and night, With a glad variety Tempering all and making light. Gleams upon our dark path flinging, Cutting short each…
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.
Framer of the earth and sky, Ruler of the day and night, With a glad variety Tempering all and making light. Gleams upon our dark path flinging, Cutting short each…
How sweetly doth MY MASTER sound; MY MASTER! As ambergris leaves a rich scent Unto the taster: So do these words a sweet content, An oriental fragrancy: MY MASTER! With…
Father, guide me! Day declines, Hollow winds are in the pines; Darkly waves each giant bough O'er the sky's last crimson glow; Hushed is now the convent's bell, Which erewhile…
Where'er I am, whate'er I see, Eternal Lord, is full of Thee! I feel Thee in the gloom of night; I see Thee in the morning light. When care distracts…
HAST thou a charm to stay the morning star In his steep course? So long he seems to pause On thy bald awful head, O sovereign Blanc! The Arve and…
OH, blest were the accents of early creation, When the Word of Jehovah came down from above, In the clods of the earth to infuse animation, And wake their cold…
ARE thy toils and woes increasing? Are the Foe’s attacks unceasing? Look with Faith unclouded, Gaze with eyes unshrouded, On the Cross! Dost thou fear that strictest trial? Tremblest thou…
(Prudentius, Fifth Century.) No more, ah, no more sad complaining, Resign these fond pledges to earth; Stay, mothers, the thick-falling tear-drops: This death is a heavenly birth. What mean these…
Go forth, my heart, and seek delight In all the gifts of God's great might, These pleasant summer hours: Look how the plains for thee and me Have decked themselves…
μέγα xai παράδοξον Θαύμα. A GREAT and mighty wonder! A full and holy cure! The Virgin bears the Infant With Virgin-honor pure! The Lord is made Incarnate, And yet remains…