 | 724 trang
...bow'd with sorrow unto death. The sunset in a fearful hour ; The heavens might well groV dim, When this mortality had power, So to o'ershadow Him ! That He...breath might know The very depths of human woe. He knew them all ! — the doubt, the strife, The faint perplexing dread ; The mists that hang o'er parting... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 trang
...bow'd with sorrow unto death. The sun set in a fearful hour, The skies might well grow dim, When this mortality had power So to o'ershadow Him ! That He...breath might know, The very depths of human woe. He knew them all—the doubt, the strife, The faint, perplexing dread, The mists that hang o'er parting... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 trang
...bow'd with sorrow unto death. The sun set in a fearful hour, The skies might well grow dim, When this mortality had power So to o'ershadow Him ! That He...breath might know, The very depths of human woe. He knew them all — the doubt, the strife, The faint, perplexing dread, The mists that hang o'er parting... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - 502 trang
...bow'd with sorrow unto death. The sun set in a fearful hour, The skies might well grow dim, When this mortality had power So to o'ershadow Him ! That He...breath might know, The very depths of human woe. He knew them all — the doubt, the strife, The faint, perplexing dread, The mists that hang o'er parting... | |
 | 1826 - 402 trang
...unto death. The Sun set in a fearful hour, The Heavens might well grow dim, When his mortality bad power So to o'ershadow Him, That He who gave man's breath might kno« The very depths of human woe. He knew them all ¡.the donbt, the strife. The faint perplexing... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 360 trang
...bow'd with sorrow unto death. The sun set in a fearful hour, The skies might well grow dim, When this mortality had power So to o'ershadow Him ! That He...breath might know, The very depths of human woe. He knew them all— the doubt, the strife, The faint, perplexing dread, The mists that hang o'er parting... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 trang
...bow'd with sorrow unto death. The sun set in a fearful hour, The skies might well grow dim, When this mortality had power So to o'ershadow Him ! That He who gave man's breath might know, The very depth of human wo. He knew them all — the doubt, the strife, The faint, perplexing dread, The mists... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 216 trang
...bow'd with sorrow unto death. The sun set in a fearful hour, The skies might well grow dim, When (Ins mortality had power So to o'ershadow Him ! That He who gave man's breath might know The very depth of human wo. He knew Ihem all — the doubt, the strife, The faint, perplexing dread, The mists... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 trang
...So to o'ershadow Him I That He who gave man's breath might know, The very depth of human wo. He knew them all— the doubt, the strife, The faint, perplexing dread, The mists that hang o'er parting life, All darken'd round His head ! And the Deliverer knelt to prayYet pass'd it not, that cup, away. It... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1831 - 510 trang
...set in a fearfu] hour, The skies might well grow dim, When this mortality had power So too'ershadow Him! That He who gave man's breath might know, The very depths of human wo. He knew them all — tho doubt, the strife, The faint, perplexing dread, The mists that hang o'er... | |
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He proved them all — the doubt, the strife, The faint perplexing dread, The mists that hang o'er parting life, All... 
