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... never be forgotten ; and it may be that their memory shall strengthen hours of future trial , and bring back the heart from the dangers of neglect and indifference . By presenting a variety of themes , and the thoughts of numerous minds ...
... never be forgotten ; and it may be that their memory shall strengthen hours of future trial , and bring back the heart from the dangers of neglect and indifference . By presenting a variety of themes , and the thoughts of numerous minds ...
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... NEVER ALONE . I am never alone , at early dawn , LOVE TO GOD . An earnest , ardent will for good , IN THE WILDERNESS . The homeless wilderness , PRAYER UNDER ANGUISH . 251 252 253 254 256 257 259 260 O Thou Great Being ! what Thou art ...
... NEVER ALONE . I am never alone , at early dawn , LOVE TO GOD . An earnest , ardent will for good , IN THE WILDERNESS . The homeless wilderness , PRAYER UNDER ANGUISH . 251 252 253 254 256 257 259 260 O Thou Great Being ! what Thou art ...
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... never wanes nor tires ; But holiest rite or longest prayer That soul can yield or wisdom frame , What better import can it bear , Than " Father ! hallow'd be Thy name ! " The savage kneeling to the sun , To give his 24 SONGS OF GOD AND ...
... never wanes nor tires ; But holiest rite or longest prayer That soul can yield or wisdom frame , What better import can it bear , Than " Father ! hallow'd be Thy name ! " The savage kneeling to the sun , To give his 24 SONGS OF GOD AND ...
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... never - failing skill , He treasures up His bright designs , And works His sovereign will . Ye fearful saints , fresh courage take , The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy , and shall break In blessings on your head . Judge not ...
... never - failing skill , He treasures up His bright designs , And works His sovereign will . Ye fearful saints , fresh courage take , The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy , and shall break In blessings on your head . Judge not ...
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... ray ; As darkness shews us worlds of light We never saw by day ! THOMAS MOORE , 1779-1852 . FOREST MUSINGS . THE green leaves waving in the morning SONGS OF GOD AND NATURE . 53 GOD THE COMFORTER O Thou! who dry'st the mourner's tear,
... ray ; As darkness shews us worlds of light We never saw by day ! THOMAS MOORE , 1779-1852 . FOREST MUSINGS . THE green leaves waving in the morning SONGS OF GOD AND NATURE . 53 GOD THE COMFORTER O Thou! who dry'st the mourner's tear,
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adore ANNE STEELE beam beauty beneath bird bless bloom bosom breast breath breeze bright calm clouds dark deep divine dost doth dream earth eternal fair flowers forest gaze GEORGE WASHINGTON DOANE glad glorious glory glow God's golden grace green hath hear heart heaven hills holy hope HORATIUS BONAR hour hymn Illustrations and Vignette JOSEPH ADDISON light lonely love ye mercy morning mountain murmur N. P. WILLIS nature Nature's night nurslings o'er peace Portrait on Steel Praise the Lord prayer rill rise ROBERT NICOLL ROBERT SOUTHEY round shade shine shining book sigh silent sing skies sleep smile song soul sound spirit Spring stars streams sweet tears Thine THOMAS MOORE Thou art Thou hast thoughts throne Thy presence told thee tree Vignette Title voice wandering waves wild WILLIAM COWPER WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wing woods
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Сторінка 76 - TO A WATERFOWL Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Сторінка 149 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Сторінка 38 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Сторінка 49 - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Сторінка 211 - Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? — God ! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ! and let the ice-plains echo, God...
Сторінка vii - God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from Thee, Where'er we turn, Thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine...
Сторінка 209 - Form ! Risest from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy...
Сторінка 243 - ETHEREAL minstrel ! pilgrim of the sky! Dost thou despise the earth where cares abound? Or while the wings aspire, are heart and eye Both with thy nest upon the dewy ground? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will, Those quivering wings composed, that music still!
Сторінка 135 - HOW are thy servants blest, O Lord, How sure is their defence ! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help, omnipotence.
Сторінка 50 - Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay : Ten thousand saw I, at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced, but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee ; A poet could not but be gay In such a jocund company; I gazed — and gazed — but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought. For oft, when on my couch I lie, In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that...