Life-lights of song, ed. by D. Page, Band 1;Band 521864 |
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... o'er plains and hills , O'er the dark forest and the foaming sea ; Thy wondrous energy all nature fills , And leads our thoughts , and leads our hopes to Thee . " How great is God ! " a million tongues repeat , And million tongues re ...
... o'er plains and hills , O'er the dark forest and the foaming sea ; Thy wondrous energy all nature fills , And leads our thoughts , and leads our hopes to Thee . " How great is God ! " a million tongues repeat , And million tongues re ...
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... o'er ; And , in a kind and faithful friend , Hath doubled all my store . Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart , That tastes these gifts with joy . Through every period of my ...
... o'er ; And , in a kind and faithful friend , Hath doubled all my store . Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart , That tastes these gifts with joy . Through every period of my ...
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... o'er by green and arching trees : I often wish that I were one of you , Dwelling afar upon the grassy leas , - I love ye all ! Beautiful watchers ! day and night ye wake ! The Evening Star grows dim and fades away , The Morning comes ...
... o'er by green and arching trees : I often wish that I were one of you , Dwelling afar upon the grassy leas , - I love ye all ! Beautiful watchers ! day and night ye wake ! The Evening Star grows dim and fades away , The Morning comes ...
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... o'er my heart have thrown a lovesome spell ; And though the Worldling , scorning , may deride , I love ye all ! ROBERT NICOLL , 1814-1837 . HUMAN FRAILTY . WEAK and irresolute is man ; The purpose of to - day , Woven with pains into his ...
... o'er my heart have thrown a lovesome spell ; And though the Worldling , scorning , may deride , I love ye all ! ROBERT NICOLL , 1814-1837 . HUMAN FRAILTY . WEAK and irresolute is man ; The purpose of to - day , Woven with pains into his ...
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... o'er the pools , all still and darkly clear , The wild wood - hyacinth with awe seems bow'd ; And something of a tender cloistral gloom Deepens the violet's bloom . The very light , that streams Through the dim dewy 50 SONGS OF GOD AND ...
... o'er the pools , all still and darkly clear , The wild wood - hyacinth with awe seems bow'd ; And something of a tender cloistral gloom Deepens the violet's bloom . The very light , that streams Through the dim dewy 50 SONGS OF GOD AND ...
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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...