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" But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way. So grant me, GOD, from every care And stain of passion free, Aloft, through Virtue's purer air, To hold my course to Thee... "
Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs - 122. oldal
szerző: Thomas Moore - 1825 - 300 oldal
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Sabbath Recreations: Or, Select Poetry of a Religious Kind

Emily Taylor - 1839 - 306 oldal
...air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way. So grant me, God, from every care And stain of passion...springs; Thy sunshine on her joyful way, Thy freedom on her wings. HYMN OF NATURE. GOD of the earth's extended plains! The dark green fields contented lie;...

Culled Flowers

M. S. - 1839 - 194 oldal
...God, from every stain Of sinful passion free, Aloft through virtue's purer air, To steer my flight to thee. No sin to cloud, no lure to stay My soul,...springs, Thy sunshine on her joyful way, Thy freedom on her wings. MOORE. TO THE RHINE. Cologne ! Cologne ! thy walls are won ; Farewell my bark, — be...

Temptation; or, A wife's perils [by C.L. Gascoigne].

Caroline Leigh Gascoigne - 1839 - 920 oldal
...night, lire slumber's chain hath bound me, Fond memory brings the light Of other days around me. Hovrt. So grant me, God, from every care And stain of passion free, — Aloft, through virtue's purer air, To bend my course to Thee ! No sin to cloud — no lure to stay My soul, as home she'springs ! Thy sunshine...

Hymns of Zion: With Appropriate Music Designed as an Aid to Devotion ...

Abel Charles Thomas - 1839 - 224 oldal
...bold my course to thee: But lii-h she shoots thro1 air and light, A - bove all low de - lay, Where No sin to cloud, no lure to stay My soul, as home she springs, Thy f f— -LU earth - ly on her bounds her flight, Nor »ha - dow dims her way, Where joy - ful w>y, Thy...

The Christian Comforter: A Gift for the Afflicted and Bereaved

Henry Bacon - 1840 - 228 oldal
...holy love, And thou an angel's happiness shall prove." 16 MORAL VALUE OF THE HOPE OF A FUTURE LIFE. " So grant me, God, from every care And stain of passion...sunshine on her joyful way, Thy freedom in her wings." WHAT is the history of Progress, as traced out in human annals, but a series of examples of the noble...

British birds

British birds - 1840 - 326 oldal
...grant me, Lord, from every stain Of sinful passions free, Aloft, through virtue's purer air, To steer my course to Thee ! No sin to cloud, no lure to stay...springs ; Thy sunshine on her joyful way, Thy freedom on her wings." In the time of the Crusades, when Acre was besieged Ъу the professedly Christian forces,...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore, 4. kötet

Thomas Moore - 1841 - 448 oldal
...air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way. So grant me, GOD, from every care And stain of passion...through Virtue's purer air, To hold my course to Thee ! * The carrier-pigeon, it is well known, flies at an elevated pitch, in order to surmount every obstacle...

A Service Book for Sunday Schools: To which is Added a Collection of Hymns

Boylston Chapel Sunday School (Charlestown, Boston, Mass.) - 1842 - 124 oldal
...Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way. 46 HYMNS. 3 So grant me, God, from every care And stain of passion...through virtue's purer air, To hold my course to thee. 4 No sin to cloud, no lure to stay My soul, as home she springs ; Thy sunshine on her joyful way. Thy...

Woodnotes: For All Seasons

1842 - 294 oldal
...passion free, Aloft, through virtue's purest air, To steer my course to thee ! No sin to cloud, no line to stay My soul, as home she springs ; Thy sunshine on her joyful way, Thy freedom on her wings. II THE HUMMING-BIRD. . WKlSan. WHEN the morning dawns, and the blest sun again Lifts...

Woodnotes, for all seasons [an anthology].

Wood-notes - 1842 - 160 oldal
...free, Aloft, through virtue's purest air, To steer my course to thee ! i ' No sin to cloud, no line to stay My soul, as home she springs ; Thy sunshine on her joyful way, THE HUMMING-BIRD. . Wtilian. WHEN the morning dawns, and the blest sun again Lifts his red glories...




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