The MedleyT. & J. Swords, no. 160 Pearl Street, 1810 - 192 Seiten |
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... sound , he stood to hear ; Soft pity smil❜d to see the chrystal tear Steal down his manly cheek , while , sighing low , He bid the noisy waters cease to flow . Sly Cupid , hid beneath a hawthorn bush , His bow , late strung with newly ...
... sound , he stood to hear ; Soft pity smil❜d to see the chrystal tear Steal down his manly cheek , while , sighing low , He bid the noisy waters cease to flow . Sly Cupid , hid beneath a hawthorn bush , His bow , late strung with newly ...
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... sound . When ev'ning shades pervade the balmy air , Perfum'd mellifluous from each fragrant flower , All but the bird of night to rest repair , Who wakes to soothe the solitary hour . Then contemplation seeks the ivy'd cell , The ...
... sound . When ev'ning shades pervade the balmy air , Perfum'd mellifluous from each fragrant flower , All but the bird of night to rest repair , Who wakes to soothe the solitary hour . Then contemplation seeks the ivy'd cell , The ...
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... resurrection morn ; When the last trump's earth - shaking sound Shall bid the grave with life be crown'd . Ah ! may we seek with fervent heart , The pard'ning grace of love divine , And meet in faith , death's welcome dart , The ( 15 )
... resurrection morn ; When the last trump's earth - shaking sound Shall bid the grave with life be crown'd . Ah ! may we seek with fervent heart , The pard'ning grace of love divine , And meet in faith , death's welcome dart , The ( 15 )
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... sounds return'd . A form approach'd ! of pallid hue her face , An oozy robe around her loosely spread ; And as she walk'd with lazy languid pace , A wreath of poppy nodded o'er her head . A wand she held of . soporific spell , While ...
... sounds return'd . A form approach'd ! of pallid hue her face , An oozy robe around her loosely spread ; And as she walk'd with lazy languid pace , A wreath of poppy nodded o'er her head . A wand she held of . soporific spell , While ...
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... sounds the " knell of departed hours , " may , ere it makes its diurnal round , count my last - Awful thought ! ' tis now the ghastly hour of midnight - how still ! how solemn ! what dread - inspiring silence ! The dying taper faintly ...
... sounds the " knell of departed hours , " may , ere it makes its diurnal round , count my last - Awful thought ! ' tis now the ghastly hour of midnight - how still ! how solemn ! what dread - inspiring silence ! The dying taper faintly ...
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Seite 49 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven. As some tall cliff, that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Seite 88 - Who is among you that feareth the Lord, that obeyeth the voice of his servant, that walketh in darkness, and hath no light ? let him trust in the Name of the Lord, and stay upon his God.
Seite 88 - My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me: And I give unto them eternal life; and they shall never perish, neither shall any man pluck them out of my hand. My Father, which gave them me, is greater than all; and no man is able to pluck them out of my Father's hand.
Seite 147 - Behold him rising from the dead ! 3 He lives ! he lives, and sits above, For ever interceding there : Who shall divide us from his love ? Or what shall tempt us to despair...
Seite 80 - When thou passest through the waters, I will be with thee; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow thee : when thou walkest through the fire, thou shalt not be burnt ; neither shall the flame kindle upon thee.
Seite 87 - Miserable man that I am ! who shall deliver me from this body of sin : And yet, O Lord, I have another heap of sins to be unloaded.
Seite 84 - ... Avoid anger; exercise compassion; and love truth. Recollect, that from religion your chief comfort must spring, and never neglect the duty of prayer. Learn from experience the comfort that...
Seite 73 - God has made us, — in a word, a progress in moral perfection. This is the progress of which St. Paul speaks, when he speaks of pressing forward towards the mark of the prize of the high calling in Christ Jesus, the progress for which we were all made free moral agents, for which the law was given, Christian truth revealed, the church founded, and the sacraments were instituted, after which every Christian aspires, and the saint successfully strives. This progress is very admissible, and we cannot...
Seite 72 - ... every beholder. For this is the American soldier of the Union; the messenger of liberty to the captive and of peace to the nation. This is the perpetual but silent preacher of the gojpel of liberty and justice as the only sure foundation of states. " Beautiful on the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth glad tidings...