Choice descriptive poetry, selected by a lady |
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... earthly Sabbaths . - Be your gain A Sabbath without end , mid yon celestial plain . MRS . SIGOURNEY . THE SABBATH MORN . WELCOME once more , delightful morn ! I hail each bright returning ray ; I love the peaceful rising dawn , That ...
... earthly Sabbaths . - Be your gain A Sabbath without end , mid yon celestial plain . MRS . SIGOURNEY . THE SABBATH MORN . WELCOME once more , delightful morn ! I hail each bright returning ray ; I love the peaceful rising dawn , That ...
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... earthly gem ; Widow and orphan helpless left ; - Go thou , and shelter them . Thy neighbour ? Yonder toiling slave , Fetter'd in thought and limb ; Whose hopes are all beyond the grave ; — Go thou , and ransom him . Whene'er thou meet ...
... earthly gem ; Widow and orphan helpless left ; - Go thou , and shelter them . Thy neighbour ? Yonder toiling slave , Fetter'd in thought and limb ; Whose hopes are all beyond the grave ; — Go thou , and ransom him . Whene'er thou meet ...
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... earthly part , With Christ to dwell , with Christ to feast . May God who heard the solemn vow , From day to day impart his grace , To work obedience in me now , And fit me to behold his face . DODDRIDGE . CONTENTMENT . IF solid ...
... earthly part , With Christ to dwell , with Christ to feast . May God who heard the solemn vow , From day to day impart his grace , To work obedience in me now , And fit me to behold his face . DODDRIDGE . CONTENTMENT . IF solid ...
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... Earthly these passions of the earth , They finish where they have their birth , But love is indestructible ; Its holy flame for ever burneth , From heaven it came , to heaven returneth . Too oft on earth a troubled guest , At times ...
... Earthly these passions of the earth , They finish where they have their birth , But love is indestructible ; Its holy flame for ever burneth , From heaven it came , to heaven returneth . Too oft on earth a troubled guest , At times ...
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... earthly ill ? Some one must love me better still ! Who loves me best ? -my father dear , Who loveth to have me always near , He whom I fly each eve to meet , When pass'd away is the noontide heat , Who from the bank where the sunbeam ...
... earthly ill ? Some one must love me better still ! Who loves me best ? -my father dear , Who loveth to have me always near , He whom I fly each eve to meet , When pass'd away is the noontide heat , Who from the bank where the sunbeam ...
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angel Art Thou ask'd beauty behold beneath beneath the sky BERNARD BARTON bless blest bliss bloom breath breeze bright celestial child dead dear death deep delight DESCRIPTIVE POETRY dust to dust dwell Earth to earth earthly eternal fair Father Father's Name flood flowers glorious glory grace grave green happiest happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy homes of England hour humble Israel Jesus Learn to labour life's light live Lord loves me best MILLENNIAL SABBATH mountains moving heart night night into morning o'er pass'd path peace perfect bliss praise pray prayer reign rest rise round sabbath bell sacred Saviour's shine shore sleep smile song soul Speak gently spirit star by star storm stormy tempests blow strange hills sweet tear tell thee thine Thou art thought throne Thy neighbour toil tomb trees Twas voice
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Стр. 73 - O Caledonia ! stern and wild, meet nurse for a poetic child, • land of brown heath and shaggy wood, land of the mountain and the flood, land of my sires!
Стр. 33 - But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flower, its bloom is shed; Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white, then melts forever; Or like the borealis race, That flit ere you can point their place ; Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm. Nae man can tether time or tide ; The hour approaches Tam maun ride; That hour, o...
Стр. 34 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Стр. 37 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die.
Стр. 43 - They sin who tell us love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In heaven ambition cannot dwell, Nor avarice in the vaults of hell; Earthly these passions of the earth, They perish where they have their birth. But love is indestructible— Its holy flame for ever burneth ; From heaven it came, to heaven returneth.