...below, The canticles of love and woe. The word unto the prophet spoken Was writ on tables yet unbroken ; Still floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers...; One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world has never lost. 637. THE CITY OF GOD. CM CITY of God, how broad and far Outspread thy walls sublime...

...they cannot be said to need, the name and the metrical arrangement." Old Chrysofltom, best Auguetine, And he who blent both in his line, The younger Golden...Lips or mines, Taylor, the Shakespeare of Divines, Emerson. Shallow. A country justice, in Shakespeare's "Merry Wives of Windsor," and in the Second Part...

...of the past religions, but the essential life of them, all reviviQed in an immortal resurrection. " One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath never lost." The time will come when every ray ever shed upon human souls will be gathered and absorbed into a resplendent...

...tables yet unbroken ; The word by seers or sibyb told. In groves of oak, or fanes of gold, Still floate upon the morning wind, Still whispers to the willing...the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath never lost. 1 know what say the fathers wise, — The Book itself before me lies, Old Chrysiistom, best Augustine,...

...writ on tables yet unbroken; • Tbo word by seers or sibyls told In groves of oak or fanes of gold Still floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers...mind. One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world has never lost." The famous proof-text on this subject is that in the Second Epistle of Paul to Timothy...

...Was writ on tables yet unbroken ; The word by seers or sibyls told In groves of oak or fanes of gold Still floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers...mind. One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world has never lost." The famous proof-text on this subject is that in the Second Epistle of Paul to Timothy:...

...and still wanders crying for lack of meat. How mankind loves the truth ! We will not let it go ; " One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath, never lost ; " so native is it to the mind of man. Look on the power of a special truth, a great idea ; view it...

...writ on tables yet unbroken ; The word by seers or sibyls told, In groves of oak, or fanes of gold, Still floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers...line, The younger Golden Lips or mines, Taylor, the Shakspeare of divines. His words are music in my ear, I see his cowled portrait dear ; And yet, for...

...the priest the mind inspires. And still the word by seers told In groves of oak, or fanes of gold, Still floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers to the willing mind. The sight of the old oaks in their livery of green, interspersed with the mountain ash, crowned with...

...only want what they cannot be said to need, the name and the metrical arrangement." Old Chrysofltom, best Augustine, And he who blent both in his line,...younger Golden Lips or mines, Taylor, the Shakespeare ofDivineg, Emerson, Shallow. A country justice, in Shakespeare's "Merry Wives of Windsor," and in the...