A Hymn In Honour Of Beauty
In lieu whereof grant O great sovereign That she whose conquering beauty doth captive My trembling heart in her eternal chain One drop of grace at length will to me give That I her bounden thrall by her may live And this same life which first fro me she reaved.
A hymn in honour of beauty. Do kindle love in high-conceited sprights. O great Beautys Queen Advance the banner of thy conquest high That all this world the which thy vassals bene May draw to thee and with due fealty. Buy the album for 999.
What wontless fury dost thou now inspire. That both to thee to whom I mean it most And eke to her. Preview buy and download songs from the album New York Hymns including Jesus Lives and So Shall I All Hail the Power Jesus Thy Boundless Love and many more.
Adore the power of thy great majesty Singing this hymn in honour of thy name Compild by me which thy poor liegeman am. A tribute to Jennifer Hayley and Michaela Petit victims of a 2007 home invasion in Cheshire Conn Hymn to the Beauty That Was is a moving ballad the instrumentation adds harp or synthesizer to the band and features soloists on flute English horn or alto sax and euphonium. 3Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof.
2Therefore will not we fear though the earth be removed and though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea. Thereto do thou great goddess queen of beauty Mother of love and of all worlds delight Without whose sovereign grace and kindly duty Nothing on earth seems fair to fleshly sight Do thou vouchsafe with thy love-kindling light T illuminate my dim and dulled eyne And beautify this sacred hymn of thine. And as the Apostle on the hill Facing the Imperial Town First gazed upon his fair domain Then on the cross lay down So thou from out the streets of Rome.
That both to thee to whom I mean it most And eke to her. Whilst seeking to aslake thy raging fire Thou in me kindlest much more great desire And up aloft above my strength dost raise. After the Litany of Supplication special hymns are sung in honor and memory of the person or event to which the services of that day are dedicated.
What wontless fury dost thou now inspire Into my feeble breast too full of thee. A Hymn Of Heavenly Beauty Rapt with the rage of mine own ravishd thought Through contemplation of those goodly sights And glorious images in heaven wrought Whose wondrous beauty breathing sweet delights Do kindle love in high-conceited sprights. Hymn to Beauty begins with a question that might seem strange to readers who only think of beauty as a pleasant experience.
