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.

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At the still twilight hour,—or when we walked

Forth in the Spring, among rejoicing birds,

Or peaceful talked beside the Winter hearth.

Mrs. Sigourney.

But if in yon immortal clime,

Where flows no parting tear,

That root of earthly love may grow,

Which struck so deeply here;

With what a tide of boundless bliss,

A thrill of rapture wild,