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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And the great ages onward roll.

Sleep till the end, true soul and sweet,

Nothing comes to thee new or strange.

Sleep, full of rest from head to feet;

Lie still, dry dust, secure of change.

Tennyson.

O Thou, who in the garden’s shade

Didst wake Thy weary ones again,

Who slumbered at that fearful hour;

Forgetful of Thy pain;