| Author |
Quotes |
| Bishop Robert South | God expects from men something more than at such times, and that it were much to be wished for the credit of their religion as well as the satisfaction of their conscience that their Easter devotions would in some measure come up to their Easter dress. |
| Charles Wesley | "Christ the Lord is risen to-day," Sons of men and angels say. Raise your joys and triumphs high; Sing, ye heavens, and earth reply. |
| Christina G Rossetti | Spring bursts to-day, For Christ is risen and all the earth's at play. |
| Dr A R Thompson | Christ is our Passover! And we will keep the feast With the new leaven, The bread of heaven: All welcome, even the least! |
| Edna Dean Procter | I think of the garden after the rain; And hope to my heart comes singing, "At morn the cherry-blooms will be white, And the Easter bells be ringing!" |
| Fortunatus | Hail, Day of days! in peals of praise Throughout all ages owned, When Christ, our God, hell's empire trod, And high o'er heaven was throned. |
| James Russell Lowell | O chime of sweet Saint Charity, Peal soon that Easter morn When Christ for all shall risen be, And in all hearts new-born! That Pentecost when utterance clear To all men shall be given, When all shall say My Brother here, And hear My Son in heaven! |
| John Mason Neale | Hallelujah! Hallelujah! On the third morning He arose, Bright with victory o'er his foes. Sing we lauding, And applauding, Hallelujah! |
| Martin Luther | In the bonds of Death He lay Who for our offence was slain; But the Lord is risen to-day, Christ hath brought us life again, Wherefore let us all rejoice, Singing loud, with cheerful voice, Hallelujah! |
| Rev Frederick William Faber | Ye Heavens, how sang they in your courts, How sang the angelic choir that day, When from his tomb the imprisoned God, Like the strong sunrise, broke away? |
| Thomas Blackburn | Awake, thou wintry earth-- Fling off thy sadness! Fair vernal flowers, laugh forth Your ancient gladness! Christ is risen. |
| Thomas Kelly | Come, ye saints, look here and wonder, See the place where Jesus lay; He has burst His bands asunder; He has borne our sins away; Joyful tidings, Yes, the Lord has risen to-day. |
| Unattributed Author | Jesus Christ is risen to-day, Our triumphant holy day; Who did once upon the cross Suffer to redeem our loss. Hallelujah! |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow | 'Twas Easter-Sunday. The full-blossomed trees Filled all the air with fragrance and with joy. |
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