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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It must, but stoops with dignity; and thinks

And meditates, the while, of inward worth.

Pollok.

Come to my aid, celestial Wisdom, come;

From my dark soul dispel the doubtful gloom;

My passions still, my purer breast inflame,

To sing that God from whom existence came.

Boyse.

See! full of hope, thou trustest to the earth

The golden seed, and waitest till the Spring