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" Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs below. "
The english anthology. - Page 253
1793
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Analytical Exposition of the Epistle of Paul the Apostle to the Romans

John Brown - Bible - 1857 - 662 pages
...mind, love takes the place of suspicion and hatred. " So artists melt the stubborn ore of lead, By heaping coals of fire upon its head, In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow. And, loose from dross, the silver runs below." x This mode of interpretation is in perfect conformity with...
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Sabbath Evening Readings on the New Testament, Volume 6

John Cumming - 1857 - 414 pages
...elegantly paraphrased by one of our own poets : — ' Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, By heaping coals of fire upon its head ; 'In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And pure from dross the silver runs below." — PARNELL. " The effect produced upon us by the mercies of...
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Analytical Exposition of the Epistle of Paul the Apostle to the Romans

John Brown - Bible - 1857 - 702 pages
...mind, love takes the place of suspicion and hatred. " So artists melt the stubborn ore of lead, By heaping coals of fire upon its head, In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs below." 1 This mode of interpretation is in perfect conformity with...
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Works ...

Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 466 pages
...views the bowl, And feels compassion touch his grateful soul. Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs below. " Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 88

England - 1860 - 668 pages
...kind. Conscious of wanting worth, he views the bowl, And feels compassion touch his grateful soul. Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child half-weaned his heart from God (Child of his age) ; for him ho lived in pain, And measured back his...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 88

England - 1860 - 856 pages
...kind. Conscious of wanting- worth, he views *¿c bowl, Ала feels compassion touch his gntefol soul. Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child half-weaned bis tan from God (Child of his age); for him he lived in para, And measured back his steps...
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The life and writings of George Washington Doane [ed.] by W.C. Doane, Volume 3

George Washington Doane (bp. of New Jersey.) - 1861 - 608 pages
...soften him, into tenderness, and melt him, into love. " So artists melt the sullen ore of lead, By heaping coals of fire upon its head : In the kind warmth, the metal learns to glow, And, pure from dross, the silver runs below." And, then, the practical conclusion, perfect in Christian...
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Gleanings from the English poets, Chaucer to Tennyson, with biogr. notices ...

English poets - 1862 - 626 pages
...views the bowl, And feels compassion touch his grateful soul. Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs below. Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child...
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Playtime with the poets: a selection of the best English poetry for the use ...

Playtime - 1863 - 436 pages
...views the bowl, And feels compassion touch his grateful soul. Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And loose from dross, the silver runs below. " Long had our pious Mend in virtue trod, But now the child...
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Early English poems, Chaucer to Pope

English poems - 1863 - 364 pages
...views the bowl, And feels compassion touch his grateful soul. Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs below. Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child...
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