The standard book of song for temperance meetings and home use [ed. by T. Bowick].Thomas Bowick 1883 |
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15. oldal
... sweet and blissful sound . And obeying , In the paths of peace be found . 3 Plant the Temperance standard firmly , Round it live , and round it die , Young and old defend it sternly , Till you gain the victory . And all nations Hail the ...
... sweet and blissful sound . And obeying , In the paths of peace be found . 3 Plant the Temperance standard firmly , Round it live , and round it die , Young and old defend it sternly , Till you gain the victory . And all nations Hail the ...
19. oldal
Thomas Bowick. The heart that beats , the feet that tread That sweet domestic ground , Through virtue's safest paths are led , To pour their light around . ' Tis a glorious home , deny it who can , That's filled by a faithful Temperance ...
Thomas Bowick. The heart that beats , the feet that tread That sweet domestic ground , Through virtue's safest paths are led , To pour their light around . ' Tis a glorious home , deny it who can , That's filled by a faithful Temperance ...
36. oldal
... sweet as the voices of May : I have seen the grave merry , the mourners more cheery At night , when the bowl put their passions in play . But , ah me ! in the morning the sages lay scorning , And furies held rule where the graces had ...
... sweet as the voices of May : I have seen the grave merry , the mourners more cheery At night , when the bowl put their passions in play . But , ah me ! in the morning the sages lay scorning , And furies held rule where the graces had ...
44. oldal
... sweet repose she'll bring- Like infants ' sleep - as sweet and pure As water from the spring . As water from the spring , & c . A Hymn for Abstainers . THOU Who on the mountain heights , For forty days and forty nights , Didst keep a ...
... sweet repose she'll bring- Like infants ' sleep - as sweet and pure As water from the spring . As water from the spring , & c . A Hymn for Abstainers . THOU Who on the mountain heights , For forty days and forty nights , Didst keep a ...
62. oldal
... sweet music ' neath the pine cones ; Now it grows bolder , dashing along- Best drink of all drinks , O praise it in song . 4 Health in its coolness , nerve in its light , Brain clear and tranquil , true steady sight : Sound mind to ...
... sweet music ' neath the pine cones ; Now it grows bolder , dashing along- Best drink of all drinks , O praise it in song . 4 Health in its coolness , nerve in its light , Brain clear and tranquil , true steady sight : Sound mind to ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Abstainers BARONESS NAIRNE beautiful bless blest blow boys brave bright brother cause CHARLES MACKAY cheer Chorus crystal dare dark dear doth drunkard ev'ry faithful FANNY CROSBY FARNINGHAM Father fear flow flowers friends gentle give gladness glorious glory grace hand happy hath hear heart heaven hope hopeful bands Horatius Bonar Hurrah J. H. NEWMAN Jesus John Anderson Joseph Malins joyful day kind word land Let it pass life's light look Lord mercy mighty N. P. WILLIS ne'er never night o'er old oaken bucket onward peace poor praise pray prayer pure river Dee Saviour say a kind shine shore sing smile song sorrow soul sparkling storm stream strength strong drink sweet tears Teetotal tell Temp'rance Temperance Temperance band Thee Thine Thou throne toil true trust truth Twill unto victory voice wander weary wine
Népszerű szakaszok
155. oldal - HAIL to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's greater Son ; Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun ; He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, To take away transgression, And rule in equity.
61. oldal - FAINTLY as tolls the evening chime, Our voices keep tune and our oars keep time. Soon as the woods on shore look dim, We'll sing at St. Ann's our parting hymn. Row, brothers, row, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past.
111. oldal - MY JO. JOHN Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent ; Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is beld, John Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi...
56. oldal - The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket which hung in the well. That moss-covered vessel I hail as a treasure; For often, at noon, when returned from the field, I found it the source of an exquisite pleasure, The purest and sweetest that nature can yield. How ardent I seized it, with hands that were glowing ! And quick to the white-pebbled bottom it fell; Then soon, with the emblem of truth overflowing, And dripping with coolness, it rose from the well; The old oaken...
190. oldal - A glory gilds the sacred page, Majestic, like the sun ; It gives a light to every age — It gives, but borrows none.
192. oldal - ABIDE with me ; fast falls the eventide ; The darkness deepens ; Lord, with me abide ; When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me.
145. oldal - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak She quells the floods below — As they roar on the shore, When the stormy winds do blow! When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
55. oldal - How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view...
182. oldal - Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand, Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
51. oldal - Who hath woe ? who hath sorrow ? who hath contentions? who hath babbling? who hath wounds without cause ? who hath redness of eyes ? They that tarry long at the wine ; they that go to seek mixed wine.