Hymns of the Ages: being selections from Wither, Cranshaw, Southwell, Habington, and other sources (2nd series)

Publisher: Ticknor & Fields, Boston, 1861
Editor: C. S. Guild, Anne E. Guild
Language: English
Notes: Numbering is by page number. Letters are added to hymns that start on the same page.
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285Can angel spirits need reposePage Scan
287Here may the band that now in triumph shinesPage Scan
290A sweetly welcome thoughtPage Scan
291Two worlds there arePage Scan
297Again, how can she but immortal bePage Scan
300The seas are quiet when the winds are o'erPage Scan
301O! learn that it is only by the lowlyPage Scan
303Ah! say no more, there's nought but heavenPage Scan
305In times of want we feel what blissPage Scan
307O Thou that in thy lowly sojourn herePage Scan
308O God! who on the tablets of the heartPage Scan
309"Thy will be done!" God of the desolatePage Scan
310Son of the Carpenter, receivePage Scan
311Blest be the God, whose tender carePage Scan
312Fountain of all the good we seePage Scan
313I went into the house of prayerPage Scan
314Bright shadows of true rest!Page Scan
316Welcome, dear book, soul's joy and food! the feastPage Scan
317Is there a time when moments flowPage Scan
318They affectPage Scan
319aFor I have seen the pinePage Scan
319bShould I my selfe ingratiatePage Scan
319cO thou Æternal banquet! wherePage Scan
320aTwo eyes hath every soulPage Scan
320bFrom lowly daisies learn, O men!Page Scan
320cO shame! a silkworm works and spins till it can flyPage Scan
320dWe pray, On earth, in Heaven, O LordPage Scan
321aBe no imitator; freshly act thy partPage Scan
321bSeek truth from thought, and not from mouldy books, O fool!Page Scan
321cWhen'er the sea upheaves its foaming hostsPage Scan
321dDiving and finding no pearls in the seaPage Scan
321eO square thyself for usePage Scan
322aThe bad fount, which a pitcher can hide from your viewPage Scan
322bThese three men all at once to death the slander-poison burnsPage Scan
322cNothing is the mirrorPage Scan
322dMy God once mixed a harsh cup, for me to drink itPage Scan
323aIn the nine heavens are eight ParadisesPage Scan
323bThe holy Name on the ground, one dayPage Scan
324As we by water wash awayPage Scan
325My sins and follies, Lord! be theePage Scan
326Thrice happy he whose name is writ abovePage Scan
328The Church of Christ that he hath hallow'd herePage Scan

[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]
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