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ages answer beauty become believe better Boston Christian Church clear comes common complete concerning condition death dream earth eternal exist experience eyes face fact faith Father feel force forms friends GEORGE H give grand hand happiness heart heaven higher hold hope human hundred idea ideal illustration infinite intelligence Jesus keep kind knowledge laws leave light live look matter mean method mind moral nature never noble ourselves pass past perhaps person possible practical prayer question race rational reason religion religious result Savage seems sense side simply sorrow soul speak spirit spring stand STREET Suppose talk tell Testament things thought thousand tion to-day touch true truth turn universe utterance whole worship
Сторінка 11 - RING out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow : The year is going, let him go; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
Сторінка 12 - Ring out old shapes of foul disease ; Ring out the narrowing lust of gold ; Ring out the thousand wars of old, Ring in the thousand years of peace. Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand ; Ring out the darkness of the land, Ring in the Christ that is to be.
Сторінка 1 - Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers...
Сторінка 12 - MAY I join the choir invisible Of those immortal dead who live again In minds made better by their presence : live In pulses stirred to generosity, In deeds of daring rectitude, in scorn For miserable aims that end with self. In thoughts sublime that pierce the night like stars, And with their mild persistence urge man's search To vaster issues.
Сторінка 15 - FLOWER in the crannied wall, I pluck you out of the crannies, I hold you here, root and all, in my hand, Little flower — but if I could understand What you are, root and all, and all in all, I should know what God and man is.
Сторінка 18 - Rest unto our souls." —Rest unto our souls! — 'tis all we want, — the end of all our wishes and pursuits : give us a prospect of this, we take the wings of the morning, and fly to the uttermost parts of the earth...
Сторінка 16 - THOU art, O 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 11 - For who maketh thee to differ from another? and what hast thou that thou didst not receive? now if thou didst receive it, why dost thou glory, as if thou hadst not received it?
Сторінка 11 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye When none but God is near.