Life-lights of song, ed. by D. Page, Band 3;Band 571864 |
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... hand to lay , GRATITUDE AND HUMBLE CONTENT . Lord , Thou hast given me a cell , THE COMMON LOT . • PAGE 102 103 105 106 108 • 110 • III II2 • 113 · 114 • 115 117 · 118 • 119 Mourn not thy daughter fading ! SWEET IS THE PEASANT'S SLEEP ...
... hand to lay , GRATITUDE AND HUMBLE CONTENT . Lord , Thou hast given me a cell , THE COMMON LOT . • PAGE 102 103 105 106 108 • 110 • III II2 • 113 · 114 • 115 117 · 118 • 119 Mourn not thy daughter fading ! SWEET IS THE PEASANT'S SLEEP ...
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... hand is beckoning on , 213 214 THE HUMBLE ARE SECURE . Great Lord of all things ! Power Divine ! 216 · THE WORTH OF HOURS . Believe not that your inner eye , 217 THE ANGEL OF PATIENCE . To weary hearts , to mourning homes , · 219 ...
... hand is beckoning on , 213 214 THE HUMBLE ARE SECURE . Great Lord of all things ! Power Divine ! 216 · THE WORTH OF HOURS . Believe not that your inner eye , 217 THE ANGEL OF PATIENCE . To weary hearts , to mourning homes , · 219 ...
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... HAND . " How varied are life's flowery paths , THE WEAVER'S SONG , On merrily speeds the shuttle , boys , THE COMMON LOT . Once in the flight of ages past , SHORTNESS OF HUMAN LIFE . Mark that swift arrow , how it cuts the air , LOWLY ...
... HAND . " How varied are life's flowery paths , THE WEAVER'S SONG , On merrily speeds the shuttle , boys , THE COMMON LOT . Once in the flight of ages past , SHORTNESS OF HUMAN LIFE . Mark that swift arrow , how it cuts the air , LOWLY ...
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... hand Shortens to noon's triumphal hour , - While ye sit idle , do ye think The Lord's great work is idle too ? That light dare not o'erleap the brink Of morn , because ' tis dark with you ? Though yet your valleys sleep in night , In ...
... hand Shortens to noon's triumphal hour , - While ye sit idle , do ye think The Lord's great work is idle too ? That light dare not o'erleap the brink Of morn , because ' tis dark with you ? Though yet your valleys sleep in night , In ...
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... hand denies , Accepted at Thy throne of grace , Let this petition rise : - Give me a calm , a thankful heart , From every murmur free ; The blessings of Thy grace impart , And make me live to Thee . ANNE STEELE , 1760 . AYE DO YOUR BEST ...
... hand denies , Accepted at Thy throne of grace , Let this petition rise : - Give me a calm , a thankful heart , From every murmur free ; The blessings of Thy grace impart , And make me live to Thee . ANNE STEELE , 1760 . AYE DO YOUR BEST ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTER American Arouse thee aye something better beauty beneath bird bless blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright brow calm cheer cloud crown dark darkest hour death despair doth dreams earth ELIZA COOK fair fate Father William fear flowers frae glory glow golden grief hand happiness hath heart heaven holy hope humble idle JAMES BALLANTINE JOHN CRITCHLEY KATHARINE PHILIPS labour life's light live Look mair that ye mair will ye man's mind morning N. P. WILLIS ne'er Never yield night o'er pain peace Ploughshare red planet Mars rest rich RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES ROBERT POLLOK ROBERT SOUTHEY round shade shadows shine sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spin spinnin star Strike tears There's aye thine things THOMAS PARNELL thou art thou hast thought to-day To-morrow toil voice weary weep WILLIAM COWPER wise youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 222 - All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom.
Seite 185 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Seite 220 - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Seite 95 - Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace : » Referring to the obsequies for the dead.
Seite 223 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Seite 3 - There are who ask not if thine eye Be on them; who, in love and truth, Where no misgiving is, rely Upon the genial sense of youth : Glad hearts ! without reproach or blot Who do thy work, and know it not: Oh ! if through confidence misplaced They fail, thy saving arms, dread Power!
Seite 288 - Honour and shame from no condition rise ; Act well your part, there all the honour lies.
Seite 222 - Will share thy destiny. The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each one as before will chase His favorite phantom; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come And make their bed with thee.
Seite 201 - Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st thou, O partial sleep ! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Seite 221 - When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house...