A Cyclopædia of Sacred Poetical Quotations: Consisting of Choice Passages from the Sacred Poetry of All Ages and Countries, Classified and Arranged, for Facility of Reference, Under Subject Headings; Illustrated by Striking Passages from Scripture, and Forming Altogether a Complete Book of Devotional Poetry.
Religion
A Cyclopædia of Sacred Poetical Quotations: Consisting of Choice Passages from the Sacred Poetry of All Ages and Countries, Classified and Arranged, for Facility of Reference, Under Subject Headings; Illustrated by Striking Passages from Scripture, and Forming Altogether a Complete Book of Devotional Poetry.
Quotations; Religious poetry
But, of Thy works, through sea and land,
Or the wide fields of ether wending,
In _man_ Thy noblest thoughts are blending;
_Man_ is the glory of thy hand;--
_Man_ modelled in a form of grace,
Where every beauty has its place;
A gentleness and glory sharing
His spirit, where we may behold
A higher aim, a nobler daring:
’Tis Thine immortal mould.
_Jacob Bellamy._
When the Almighty Fiat, from the gloom
Of chaos drawn to light, had now arranged
The jarring seeds, the last, the most sublime
Of all His works, was _Man_ called forth; to him
The Sovereign Word gave empire o’er the whole.
_Samuel Hayes._
MARRIAGE.
Therefore shall a man leave his father and his mother, and shall cleave
unto his wife: and they shall be one flesh.--Genesis, ii. 24.
And the third day there was a _marriage_ in Cana of Galilee; and the
mother of Jesus was there:
And both Jesus was called, and his disciples to the _marriage_.--John,
ii. 1, 2.
_Marriage_ is honourable in all.--Hebrews, xiii. 4.
Blessed are they which are called unto the _marriage_ supper of the
Lamb.--Revelations, xix. 9.
Save the love we pay
To Heaven, none purer, holier than that
A virtuous woman feels, for him she’d cleave
Thro’ life to. Sisters part from sisters--brothers
From brothers--children from their parents--but
Such woman from the husband of her choice,
Never.
_Sheridan Knowles._
Joy, serious and sublime,
Such as doth nerve the energies of prayer,
Should swell the bosom, when a maiden’s hand,
Filled with life’s dewy flowerets, girdeth on
That harness which the ministry of death
Alone unlooseth, but whose fearful power
May stamp the sentence of Eternity.
_Mrs. Sigourney._
Look down, O Thou
Who wast at Cana! Bless the rite that’s past!
Help me to put a wedding-garment on
For the great _marriage_ supper; and to wear
Thy choice of ornaments, while I await
The coming of the Bridegroom.
_Hannah F. Gould._
There are smiles and tears in that gathering band,
Where the heart is pledged with the trembling hand.
What trying thoughts in the bosom swell,
As the bride bids parents and home farewell!
Kneel down by the side of the tearful fair,
And strengthen the perilous hour with prayer.
_Henry Ware, Jun._
MARTYRDOM.
And others had trial of cruel mockings and scourgings, yea, moreover of
bonds and imprisonment;
They were stoned, they were sawn asunder, were tempted, were slain with
the sword: they wandered about in sheep-skins and goat-skins; being
destitute, afflicted, tormented;
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