 | American poetry - 1926 - 780 pages
...such society, yet still more dear; While circling Time moves round in an eternal sphere, XVII Compared with this, how poor Religion's pride, In all the pomp...When men display to congregations wide Devotion's ev'ry grace except the heart! The Power, incensed, the pageant will desert, The pompous strain, the... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - English literature - 1926 - 928 pages
...While circling Time moves round in an eternal sphere. Compar'd with this, how poor Religion's pride 145 I may be, or have been before, To mingle with the Universe, and feel 1601 What I can n ev'ry grace except the heart ! The Pow'r, incens'd, the pageant will desert, The pompous strain, the... | |
 | Frank Ballard - Christianity - 1927 - 340 pages
...such society, yet still more dear ; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere. Compared with this, how poor Religion's pride, In all the pomp...Devotion's every grace, except the heart ! The Power, incens'd, the pageant will desert, The pompous strain, the sacerdotal stole ; But haply, in some cottage... | |
 | Cameron Morrison - North Carolina - 1927 - 430 pages
...sweetest and most beautifully sublime ever held under the creative genius of a poet, says: Compared with this, how poor Religion's pride, In all the pomp...When men display to congregations wide, Devotion's ev'ry grace, except the heart! The Pow'r, incensed, the pageant will desert, The pompous strain, the... | |
 | Tom Peete Cross, Clement Tyson Goode - English literature - 1927 - 1432 pages
...circling Tune moves round in an eternal sphere. Compared with this, how poor Religion's pride, 145 strayed, 85 To him the mighty Mother did unveil Her awful face. The dauntless child Str ev'ry grace, except the heart, The Power, incensed, the pageant will desert, The pompous strain, the... | |
 | Caroline Miles Hill - Religious poetry, English - 1928 - 888 pages
...such society, yet still more dear; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere. Compar'd to this, how poor Religion's pride, In all the pomp of...When men display to congregations wide Devotion's ev'ry grace except the heart ! The Power, incens'd, the pageant will desert, The pompous strain, the... | |
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That thus they all shall meet in future days; There, ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere. 
