First series of hymns and songs for the use of Catholic schools and families, &c. [ed. by H. Formby].1853 |
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... Rose nor lily may compare . Oh , that this low earth of ours , Answ'ring to th ' angelic strain , With thy praises might re - echo , Till the heav'ns replied again . 27. Hail , thou Star of Ocean . HAIL , thou Star of Ocean , Portal of ...
... Rose nor lily may compare . Oh , that this low earth of ours , Answ'ring to th ' angelic strain , With thy praises might re - echo , Till the heav'ns replied again . 27. Hail , thou Star of Ocean . HAIL , thou Star of Ocean , Portal of ...
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... rose Begging mercy for thy foes , - Jesu , Saviour , & c . By the darkness thick as night , Blotting out the sun from sight ; By the cry with which in death Thou didst yield thy parting breath , - Jesu , Saviour , & c . By thy weeping ...
... rose Begging mercy for thy foes , - Jesu , Saviour , & c . By the darkness thick as night , Blotting out the sun from sight ; By the cry with which in death Thou didst yield thy parting breath , - Jesu , Saviour , & c . By thy weeping ...
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... rose high in heav'n , There thickens round a gathering storm , And night - fall sees the winds and waves Sweep o'er that vessel's shatter'd form . The north wind drifts upon the shore The corpses of the shipwreck'd crew ; The aged ...
... rose high in heav'n , There thickens round a gathering storm , And night - fall sees the winds and waves Sweep o'er that vessel's shatter'd form . The north wind drifts upon the shore The corpses of the shipwreck'd crew ; The aged ...
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... quickly fell . I look'd , and far and wide at noon The morning's fallen flowers were spread ; And all , as rose the evening moon , Beneath the scythe were dead . All flesh is grass , the Scriptures say , And 12 CATHOLIC.
... quickly fell . I look'd , and far and wide at noon The morning's fallen flowers were spread ; And all , as rose the evening moon , Beneath the scythe were dead . All flesh is grass , the Scriptures say , And 12 CATHOLIC.
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... rose Unveils its blushing hue , So doth thy tender love disclose A beauty ever new . And e'en the violet of the dell Has its own word of thee , Delighting evermore to tell Of thy humility . Thus not a plant that scents the gale , Or ...
... rose Unveils its blushing hue , So doth thy tender love disclose A beauty ever new . And e'en the violet of the dell Has its own word of thee , Delighting evermore to tell Of thy humility . Thus not a plant that scents the gale , Or ...
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ador'd amid Angelus Bells B. V. Mary babe is dead Babe of Bethlehem baby boy Bell blest blood bloom breast bright cherub band Child of Mary Chorus Christ be prais'd Cuckoo dear death divine earth eternal eyes fair Faith fathers fear Feast feet filii et filiæ flesh flowers fly away home Galilee gentle giv'n Hail hark hast hath hear our cry Hear the loving heart holy Joseph Hymn infant Jesus Jesus walking John Barleycorn King of glory Lady-bird Lamb lily little children lives Lord is ris'n Lord of light loving Litany Mary's mercy morning night o'er Old King Cole poor praise prayer pure reign Saint Sanctus Bell Saviour senses fail seraph shew shifting sail sing to thee sinless Sister M. J. skies snowy white song soul spotless Teach thine Thou'rt throne thy children thy sweet voice words
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Сторінка 23 - She wandered up and down; And many a hill did Lucy climb: But never reached the town. The wretched parents all that night Went shouting far and wide; But there was neither sound nor sight To serve them for a guide. At day-break...
Сторінка 15 - Good people all, of every sort, Give ear unto my song ; And if you find it wondrous short, It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say, That still a godly race he ran, Whene'er he went to pray.
Сторінка 23 - Heal our wounds ; our strength renew ; On our dryness pour thy dew ; Wash the stains of guilt away. Bend the stubborn heart and will ; Melt the frozen, warm the chill; Guide the steps that go astray.
Сторінка 18 - Nor voice can sing, nor heart can frame, Nor can the memory find, A sweeter sound than thy blest name, O Saviour of mankind!
Сторінка 22 - Wandering o'er the heathy fells, Down within the woodland dells ; All among the mountains wild Dwelleth many a little child ! In the baron's hall of pride, By the poor man's dull fireside ; 'Mid the mighty, 'mid the mean, Little children may be seen, Like the flowers that spring up fair, Bright and countless, everywhere!
Сторінка 23 - The wretched parents all that night Went shouting far and wide; But there was neither sound nor sight To serve them for a guide. At daybreak on a hill they stood That overlooked the moor; And thence they saw the bridge of wood, A furlong from their door. They wept — and, turning homeward, cried, "In heaven we all shall meet !" — When in the snow the mother spied The print of Lucy's feet.
Сторінка 18 - 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 17 - Wasp his companion did bring, But they promised that evening to lay by their sting. And the sly little Dormouse crept out of his hole, And led to the feast his blind brother the Mole; And the Snail, with his horns peeping out from his shell, Came from a great distance — the length of an ell. A mushroom their table, and on it was laid A water-dock leaf, which a table-cloth made ; The viands were various, to each of their taste, And the Bee brought his honey to crown the repast.
Сторінка 50 - Thou fliest thy vocal vale, An annual guest in other lands, Another spring to hail. Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year ! O, could I fly, I'd fly with thee ! We'd make, with joyful wing, Our annual visit o'er the globe, Companions of the spring.
Сторінка 17 - And there came the Beetle, so blind and so black, Who carried the Emmet, his friend, on his back ; And there was the Gnat, and the Dragon-fly too ; With all their relations, green, orange, and blue.