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Сторінка viii
... cheer and enliven the shades of declining years . Even in the hour of death , and amidst the last afflictions of the body , the departing spirit has been cheered with recollections of Poetry . These have shed a light on the soul as it ...
... cheer and enliven the shades of declining years . Even in the hour of death , and amidst the last afflictions of the body , the departing spirit has been cheered with recollections of Poetry . These have shed a light on the soul as it ...
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... cheer the desolate ? A teacher sure thou art , and should'st be rank'd Among the few who by example teach . And should we linger here , Till our props fall around us , and each rose Fades in our grasp , oh ! might one friend remain ...
... cheer the desolate ? A teacher sure thou art , and should'st be rank'd Among the few who by example teach . And should we linger here , Till our props fall around us , and each rose Fades in our grasp , oh ! might one friend remain ...
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... cheer thy mind ; If thou art merry , here are songs Meet to be sung by angel's tongues- Meet to be sung by sinful men , For whom the Lamb of God was slain ; If thou art rich in things of earth , Learn here thy wealth is nothing worth ...
... cheer thy mind ; If thou art merry , here are songs Meet to be sung by angel's tongues- Meet to be sung by sinful men , For whom the Lamb of God was slain ; If thou art rich in things of earth , Learn here thy wealth is nothing worth ...
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... cheers the drooping flowers , unheard , unseen . CowPER . ENCOURAGEMENT TO PARENTS . Prov . xxii . 6 . FATHER , watching o'er thy child , Mother , filled with anxious care , In the soil by sin defiled , Sow the seed , and sow with ...
... cheers the drooping flowers , unheard , unseen . CowPER . ENCOURAGEMENT TO PARENTS . Prov . xxii . 6 . FATHER , watching o'er thy child , Mother , filled with anxious care , In the soil by sin defiled , Sow the seed , and sow with ...
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... cheer the gloomy way ; That moving signal summoning , when best , Their host to move , and when it stayed , to rest . For them the rocks dissolved into a flood , The dews condensed into angelic food , Their very garments sacred , old ...
... cheer the gloomy way ; That moving signal summoning , when best , Their host to move , and when it stayed , to rest . For them the rocks dissolved into a flood , The dews condensed into angelic food , Their very garments sacred , old ...
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Сторінка 61 - Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day ; Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away : Change and decay in all around I see ; 0 Thou Who changest not, abide with me.
Сторінка 161 - When hastening fondly home, Ne'er stoops to earth her wing, nor flies Where idle warblers roam. But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way.
Сторінка 304 - THERE is no flock , however watched and tended , But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted ! Let us be patient ! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise.
Сторінка 141 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven. As some tall cliff, that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Сторінка 29 - But what to those who find ? Ah ! this Nor tongue nor pen can show : The love of Jesus, what it is, None but his loved ones know.
Сторінка 152 - Live while you live, the Epicure would say, And seize the pleasures of the present day. Live while you live, the sacred Preacher cries, And give to God each moment as it flies.
Сторінка 194 - One army of the living God, To his command we bow ; Part of the host have crossed the flood, And part are crossing now.
Сторінка 141 - But in his duty, prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all; And, as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Сторінка 224 - Not there, not there, my child! " Eye hath not seen it, my gentle boy ! Ear hath not heard its deep songs of joy ; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair — Sorrow and death may not enter there : Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom, For beyond the clouds, and beyond the tomb, — It is there, it is there, my child!
Сторінка 127 - Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours ; And ask them, what report they bore to heaven : And how they might have borne more welcome news.