Life-lights of song, ed. by D. Page, Band 1;Band 521864 |
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... bird ! the dull decaying year , GOD VISIBLE IN HIS WORKS . The stately heavens , which glory doth array , EVENING HYMN . 96 98 99 ΙΟΙ 102 • 103 · 103 On the dewy breath of even , . 105 LESSONS FROM NATURE . What is that , mother ? 106 ...
... bird ! the dull decaying year , GOD VISIBLE IN HIS WORKS . The stately heavens , which glory doth array , EVENING HYMN . 96 98 99 ΙΟΙ 102 • 103 · 103 On the dewy breath of even , . 105 LESSONS FROM NATURE . What is that , mother ? 106 ...
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... bird ! that singest away the early hours , CONSIDER THE LILIES HOW THEY GROW . " Look to the lilies how they grow , ' 147 دو 147 SABBATH MORN . With silent awe I hail the sacred morn , 148 THE SEASONS - A HYMN . These as they change ...
... bird ! that singest away the early hours , CONSIDER THE LILIES HOW THEY GROW . " Look to the lilies how they grow , ' 147 دو 147 SABBATH MORN . With silent awe I hail the sacred morn , 148 THE SEASONS - A HYMN . These as they change ...
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... BIRDS OF PASSAGE . Birds , joyous birds of the wandering wing , THE INNER CALM . Calm me , my God , and keep me calm , PAGE 177 179 180 181 183 185 186 THE SKYLARK . Bird of the wilderness , 188 WHAT ART THOU MIGHTY ONE ? What art thou ...
... BIRDS OF PASSAGE . Birds , joyous birds of the wandering wing , THE INNER CALM . Calm me , my God , and keep me calm , PAGE 177 179 180 181 183 185 186 THE SKYLARK . Bird of the wilderness , 188 WHAT ART THOU MIGHTY ONE ? What art thou ...
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... bird , whose plume Is sparkling with unnumber'd eyes- That sacred gloom , those fires divine , So grand , so countless , Lord ! are Thine . When youthful Spring around us breathes , Thy spirit warms her fragrant sigh ; And every flower ...
... bird , whose plume Is sparkling with unnumber'd eyes- That sacred gloom , those fires divine , So grand , so countless , Lord ! are Thine . When youthful Spring around us breathes , Thy spirit warms her fragrant sigh ; And every flower ...
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... bird , fish , insect , what no eye can see , No glass can reach ; from infinite to thee ; From thee to nothing . - On superior powers Were we to press , inferior might on ours ; Or in the full creation leave a void , Where , one step ...
... bird , fish , insect , what no eye can see , No glass can reach ; from infinite to thee ; From thee to nothing . - On superior powers Were we to press , inferior might on ours ; Or in the full creation leave a void , Where , one step ...
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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
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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...
Seite 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...
Seite 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...
Seite 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!
Seite 135 - HOW are thy servants blest, O Lord, How sure is their defence ! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help, omnipotence.
Seite 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...