Garnered Treasures from the Poets ...Friends' Book Association, 1878 - 252 oldal |
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1. oldal
... the blessings , Which around our pathway throng , Lifting us above earth's level , Is the poet's gift of song . PHILADELPHIA : FRIENDS ' BOOK ASSOCIATION , 706 Arch Street . 1878 . AL 418 78.5 HARVARD UNIVERSITY LIBRARY Jet 16 , 1946.
... the blessings , Which around our pathway throng , Lifting us above earth's level , Is the poet's gift of song . PHILADELPHIA : FRIENDS ' BOOK ASSOCIATION , 706 Arch Street . 1878 . AL 418 78.5 HARVARD UNIVERSITY LIBRARY Jet 16 , 1946.
8. oldal
... song outgushing , Rise , with rapture , Lord , to Thee— For before the way was ended , Oft we've had with joy to own , Angels have from Heaven descended , And have rolled away the stone . Many a storm - cloud sweeping o'er us , Never ...
... song outgushing , Rise , with rapture , Lord , to Thee— For before the way was ended , Oft we've had with joy to own , Angels have from Heaven descended , And have rolled away the stone . Many a storm - cloud sweeping o'er us , Never ...
18. oldal
... song . " A little while " to wear the robe of sadness , To toil with weary steps through miry ways , Then to pour forth the fragrant oil of gladness , And clasp the girdle round the robe of praise . " A little while " ' midst shadow and ...
... song . " A little while " to wear the robe of sadness , To toil with weary steps through miry ways , Then to pour forth the fragrant oil of gladness , And clasp the girdle round the robe of praise . " A little while " ' midst shadow and ...
30. oldal
... song . Lift a little ! Lift a little ! Many they who need thy aid ; Many lying on the roadside , ' Neath misfortune's dreary shade . Pass not by , like Priest and Levite , Heedless of thy fellow - man ; But , with heart and arms ...
... song . Lift a little ! Lift a little ! Many they who need thy aid ; Many lying on the roadside , ' Neath misfortune's dreary shade . Pass not by , like Priest and Levite , Heedless of thy fellow - man ; But , with heart and arms ...
34. oldal
... song ; A merry warbler , she chides the blossoms— The idle blossoms that sleep so long . The blue - bird chants from the elm's long branches , A hymn to welcome the budding year ; The south wind wanders from field to forest , And softly ...
... song ; A merry warbler , she chides the blossoms— The idle blossoms that sleep so long . The blue - bird chants from the elm's long branches , A hymn to welcome the budding year ; The south wind wanders from field to forest , And softly ...
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Garnered Treasures: From the Poets (1878) Intelligencer Friends' Intelligencer Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2008 |
Garnered Treasures: From the Poets (1878) Intelligencer Friends' Intelligencer Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2008 |
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Allah ANGEL LOVE bear beauty beneath blessed blest breath bright cheer CHURCH OF HUMANITY creed dark dear death deep despair thou never divine doth dream earth eternal EVERLASTING LOVE evermore eyes fair faith fear feet fern flow flower gentle glad glory God's grace Growing old hast hath heart heaven heavenly holy HYMN Labor lamp life's light Little by little live liveth look Lord LUCY LARCOM morning murmur naught ne'er neath needle night o'er all forever ocean pass path peace pitcher POCAHONTAS praise pray prayer rest RILL rise round shadow shadows fall shine sigh silent smile song sorrow soul spirit strong sunbeams SUSAN COOLIDGE sweet sweet day tears tender thee thine things Thou art Thou wilt thought Thy hand to-day toil trust truth Twas unto voice wait waves weary ween wild WILD ROSE wind word
Népszerű szakaszok
109. oldal - I CHATTER over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
133. oldal - And so beside the Silent Sea I wait the muffled oar ; No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air ; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care.
101. oldal - We watched her breathing through the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. " ' So silently we seemed to speak, So slowly moved about, As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out. " ' Our very hopes belied our fears ; Our fears our hopes belied ; We thought her dying when she slept, And sleeping when she died. " ' For when the morn came dim and sad, And chill with early showers, Her quiet eyelids closed ; — she had Another morn...
130. oldal - Who fathoms the Eternal Thought? Who talks of scheme and plan ? The Lord is God! He needeth not The poor device of man. I walk with bare, hushed feet the ground Ye tread with boldness shod; I dare not fix with mete and bound The love and power of God.
63. oldal - Though long the weary way we tread, And sorrow crown each lingering year, No path we shun, no darkness dread, Our hearts still whispering, Thou art near...
237. oldal - And if some things I do not ask In my cup of blessing be, I would have my spirit filled the more With grateful love to Thee ; More careful, not to serve Thee much, But to please Thee perfectly. There are briers besetting every path, That call for patient care ; There is a cross in every lot, And an earnest need for prayer ; But a lowly heart, that leans on Thee, Is happy anywhere.
118. oldal - OUR fathers' God ! from out whose hand The centuries fall like grains of sand, We meet to-day, united, free, And loyal to our land and Thee, To thank Thee for the era done, And trust Thee for the opening one.
131. oldal - I see the wrong that round me lies, I feel the guilt within ; I hear, with groan and travail-cries, The world confess its sin. Yet in the maddening maze of things, And tossed by storm and flood, To one fixed stake my spirit clings: I know that God is good!
246. oldal - A million torches lighted by thy hand Wander unwearied through the blue abyss : They own thy power, accomplish thy command. All gay with life, all eloquent with bliss What shall we call them? Piles of crystal light— A glorious company of golden streams — Lamps of celestial ether, burning bright — Suns lighting systems with their joyous beams ? But thou to these art as the noon to night.
150. oldal - If there be some weaker one, Give me strength to help him on; If a blinder soul there be, Let me guide him nearer Thee. Make my mortal dreams come true With the work I fain would do; Clothe with Life the weak intent, Let me be the thing I meant; Let me find in Thy employ Peace that dearer is than joy; Out of self to love be led And to heaven acclimated, Until...