 | 1807 - Страниц: 672
...ev'ry host, — from ev'ry gem ; But one alone, the Saviour speaks, — It is the Star of Bethlehem ! Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, the night was dark, The ocean jawn'd, and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my found'ringbark. Deep horror then my vitals froze... | |
 | 1811 - Страниц: 790
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 | Henry Kirke White - 1807 - Страниц: 320
...wandering eye. Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; II. 125 in. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, — the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd, — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. IV. Deep horror then my vitals... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1807 - Страниц: 318
...sinner's wandering eye. Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; II. in. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, — the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd, — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. IV. Deep horror then my vitals... | |
 | Henry Kirke White, Robert Southey - 1808 - Страниц: 358
...The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. IV. Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I ceas'd the tide to stem; When suddenly a star arose, It was the star of Bethlehem. V. .It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark forebodings cease; And through the storm, and... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1808 - Страниц: 698
...toss'd my foundering bark. IV. Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I ceas'd the tide (o stem ; When suddenly a star arose, It was the star of Bethlehem. V. It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark forebodings cease; And through the storm, and... | |
 | 1808 - Страниц: 596
...every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the star of Bethlehem. Once on the raging teas I rode, The storm was loud, — the night was dark* The ocean yawn'd,— and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark* Deep horror then my vitals froze,... | |
 | William Bengo Collyer - 1812 - Страниц: 980
...From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the star of Bethlehem. 3 Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, — the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd, — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. 4 Deep horror then my vitals... | |
 | 1812 - Страниц: 620
...breaks, From every host, from every gem; But one alone the Savior speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, the night was dark, -The ocean yawn'd, and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. Deep norror then my vitals froze,... | |
 | 1812 - Страниц: 582
...breaks, From every host, from every gem; But one alone the Savior speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd, and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. Deep horror then my vitals froze,... | |
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Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. 
