Life-lights of song, ed. by D. Page, Volumen1;Volumen521864 |
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... cloud , EARLY PIETY . By cool Siloam's shady rill , THE POWER OF SPRING . Still let my song a nobler note assume , SECRET PRAYER . Sweet is the prayer , whose holy stream , LONDON IN AUTUMN MORN . Earth has not anything to shew more ...
... cloud , EARLY PIETY . By cool Siloam's shady rill , THE POWER OF SPRING . Still let my song a nobler note assume , SECRET PRAYER . Sweet is the prayer , whose holy stream , LONDON IN AUTUMN MORN . Earth has not anything to shew more ...
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... CLOUDS . O clouds ! ye ancient messenger , 164 THE HOUR OF PRAYER . Child , amid the flowers at play , 167 FLOWER TEACHINGS . Day stars ! that ope your eyes with man , to twinkle 169 THE DIVINE PROVIDENCE . As some fond mother views her ...
... CLOUDS . O clouds ! ye ancient messenger , 164 THE HOUR OF PRAYER . Child , amid the flowers at play , 167 FLOWER TEACHINGS . Day stars ! that ope your eyes with man , to twinkle 169 THE DIVINE PROVIDENCE . As some fond mother views her ...
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... clouds of Even , And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into heaven- Those hues that make the sun's decline So soft , so radiant , Lord ! are Thine . A When Night , with wings of starry gloom , O'ershadows.
... clouds of Even , And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into heaven- Those hues that make the sun's decline So soft , so radiant , Lord ! are Thine . A When Night , with wings of starry gloom , O'ershadows.
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... of Thy power . God of the fair and open sky ! How gloriously above us springs The tented dome of heavenly blue , Suspended on the rainbow's rings ! Each brilliant star that sparkles through , Each gilded cloud SONGS OF GOD AND NATURE . 3.
... of Thy power . God of the fair and open sky ! How gloriously above us springs The tented dome of heavenly blue , Suspended on the rainbow's rings ! Each brilliant star that sparkles through , Each gilded cloud SONGS OF GOD AND NATURE . 3.
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Life-lights David Page. Each brilliant star that sparkles through , Each gilded cloud that wanders free In evening's purple radiance , gives The beauty of its praise to Thee . God of the rolling orbs above ! Thy name is written clearly ...
Life-lights David Page. Each brilliant star that sparkles through , Each gilded cloud that wanders free In evening's purple radiance , gives The beauty of its praise to Thee . God of the rolling orbs above ! Thy name is written clearly ...
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Términos y frases comunes
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
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Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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...
Página 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...
Página 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!
Página 135 - HOW are thy servants blest, O Lord, How sure is their defence ! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help, omnipotence.
Página 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...