
Her poem in "The Golden Treasury of Indo-Anglian Poetry, 1828-1965", p=161
Poetry
Source: The Building of the Ship (1849), Lines 396-399.
Her poem in "The Golden Treasury of Indo-Anglian Poetry, 1828-1965", p=161
Poetry
"We Yield Our Hearts" ~ Poetry for the Spirit: Poems of Universal Wisdom and Beauty (2002) Edited by Alan Jacobs
Context: Since we have quaffed
the beaker of Thy love, we yield our hearts
and make our Lives Thy ransom: since we come
again into Thy street, we turn our backs
on all that is, save Thee. Our souls are bound
to serve Thee, though in grief, and we have died
to selfhood! We are captives of Thy love
and have not strength to flee. Thy beauty's fever
has lit a flame: shall not our hearts be burned?
Army Hymn; reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).
Source: Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895), p. 85
“However corrupt our hearts, and however wicked our past lives, there is hope for us in the Gospel.”
Vol. I, Luke V: 12–16, p. 137
Expository Thoughts on the Gospels: St. Luke (1858–1859)