Life-lights of song, ed. by D. Page, Том 1; Том 521864 |
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... mercy brightens , 132 THE FLOWERS OF THE FIELD . Sweet nurslings of the verdant skies , 133 THROUGH GOD ALONE . O Thou ! whose balance does the mountains weigh , 134 THE VOICE OF SPRING . I come , I come ! ye have called me long , 137 ...
... mercy brightens , 132 THE FLOWERS OF THE FIELD . Sweet nurslings of the verdant skies , 133 THROUGH GOD ALONE . O Thou ! whose balance does the mountains weigh , 134 THE VOICE OF SPRING . I come , I come ! ye have called me long , 137 ...
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... MERCY . O Lord , turn not Thy face away , THE MERRY MAY . Oh , the merry May has pleasant hours , THE EVENING PRIMROSE . Fair flow'r , that shunn'st the glare of day , SABBATH MORNING . How still the morning of the hallow'd day , BIRDS ...
... MERCY . O Lord , turn not Thy face away , THE MERRY MAY . Oh , the merry May has pleasant hours , THE EVENING PRIMROSE . Fair flow'r , that shunn'st the glare of day , SABBATH MORNING . How still the morning of the hallow'd day , BIRDS ...
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... mercy in Thy justice praise . The mystic mazes of Thy will , The shadows of celestial light , Are past the power of human skill ; But what the Eternal acts is right . O teach me in the trying hour , When anguish swells the dewy tear ...
... mercy in Thy justice praise . The mystic mazes of Thy will , The shadows of celestial light , Are past the power of human skill ; But what the Eternal acts is right . O teach me in the trying hour , When anguish swells the dewy tear ...
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... mercy I to others shew , That mercy shew to me . Mean though I am , not wholly so , Since quicken'd by Thy breath ; Oh , lead me wheresoe'er I go , Through this day's life or death ! This day , be bread and peace my lot : All else ...
... mercy I to others shew , That mercy shew to me . Mean though I am , not wholly so , Since quicken'd by Thy breath ; Oh , lead me wheresoe'er I go , Through this day's life or death ! This day , be bread and peace my lot : All else ...
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... mercy in the azure hue Of sunny brightness breaking through . There's nothing bright , above , below , From flowers that bloom to stars that glow , But in its light my soul can see Some feature of Thy deity . There s nothing dark ...
... mercy in the azure hue Of sunny brightness breaking through . There's nothing bright , above , below , From flowers that bloom to stars that glow , But in its light my soul can see Some feature of Thy deity . There s nothing dark ...
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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
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Страница 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.
Страница 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.
Страница 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.
Страница 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.
Страница 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...
Страница 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...
Страница 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...
Страница 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!
Страница 135 - HOW are thy servants blest, O Lord, How sure is their defence ! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help, omnipotence.
Страница 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...