The book of birthdays, Брой 339Dean & Son, 1872 - 240 страници |
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Страница 46
... tears . There is much sweetness and tenderness , as well as piety , in that old song by George Wither , who was born in 1588 : - SWEET BABY , SLEEP ! Sleep , baby , sleep ! what ails my dear ? What ails my darling thus to cry ? Be still ...
... tears . There is much sweetness and tenderness , as well as piety , in that old song by George Wither , who was born in 1588 : - SWEET BABY , SLEEP ! Sleep , baby , sleep ! what ails my dear ? What ails my darling thus to cry ? Be still ...
Страница 49
... tear - drops away . Peacefully slumber , my own darling son ; I'll watch by thy bedside till dark night is gone , Careless how early , how late it Mother's love wearies not , watching o'er thee . FROM THE GERMAN . may be : An ...
... tear - drops away . Peacefully slumber , my own darling son ; I'll watch by thy bedside till dark night is gone , Careless how early , how late it Mother's love wearies not , watching o'er thee . FROM THE GERMAN . may be : An ...
Страница 56
... tears ; Graceful , cheerful , ever new , Heaven and earth both kept in view , While the poor look up and bless Thy celestial bounteousness . And , when all thy days are done , And sadness views thy setting sun , May'st thou greet thy ...
... tears ; Graceful , cheerful , ever new , Heaven and earth both kept in view , While the poor look up and bless Thy celestial bounteousness . And , when all thy days are done , And sadness views thy setting sun , May'st thou greet thy ...
Страница 57
... tears after the premature death of his loving and indulgent mother . He was then taken out of the nursery and sent to a public school , where his extreme sensibility and fragile health exposed him to much cruelty and ridi- cule among ...
... tears after the premature death of his loving and indulgent mother . He was then taken out of the nursery and sent to a public school , where his extreme sensibility and fragile health exposed him to much cruelty and ridi- cule among ...
Страница 63
... tears into the stream , Tastes of its sweetness . WILLIAM SMITH . The Christian does not sorrow without hope- does not believe in misfortune without purpose . EARLY TEARS . Happy he whose early pathway Was not still with roses strew'd ...
... tears into the stream , Tastes of its sweetness . WILLIAM SMITH . The Christian does not sorrow without hope- does not believe in misfortune without purpose . EARLY TEARS . Happy he whose early pathway Was not still with roses strew'd ...
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Страница xxi - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid ! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid...
Страница 67 - How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, Stolen on his wing my three-and-twentieth year! My hasting days fly on with full career, But my late spring no bud or blossom shew'th.
Страница 106 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Страница 73 - Open the temple gates unto my love, Open them wide that she may enter in, And all the posts adorn as doth behove, And all the pillars deck with garlands trim, For to receive this Saint with honour due, That cometh in to you. With trembling steps, and humble reverence She cometh in, before th' Almighty's view; Of her ye virgins learn obedience, When so ye come into those holy places, To humble your proud faces : Bring her up to th...
Страница 164 - 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.
Страница 110 - The sword, the banner, and the field, Glory and Greece, around me see! The Spartan, borne upon his shield, Was not more free. Awake! (not Greece — she is awake!) Awake, my spirit! Think through whom Thy life-blood tracks its parent lake. And then strike home!
Страница xxi - That the mighty Pan Was kindly come to live with them below; Perhaps their loves, or else their sheep, Was all that did their silly thoughts so busy keep.
Страница 38 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make man better be; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log, at last, dry, bald, and sere: A lily of a day, Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall, and die that night; It was the plant, and flower of light. In small proportions, we just beauties see: And in short measures, life may perfect be.
Страница xxi - Ring out, ye crystal spheres! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time; And let the bass of Heaven's deep organ blow; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Страница 12 - ONE by one the sands are flowing, One by one the moments fall ; Some are coming, some are going ; Do not strive to grasp them all. One by one thy duties wait thee, Let thy whole strength go to each, Let no future dreams elate thee, Learn thou first what these can teach.