 | King's Chapel (Boston, Mass.) - 1831 - Страниц: 438
...not night if thou be near : 0 may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. 4 When with dear friends sweet talk I hold, And all...heart within me burn, Except in all I thee discern. 5 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet... | |
 | 1831 - Страниц: 278
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 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - Страниц: 858
...not night if Thou he near; . Oh, may no earth-horn cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes ! When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, •* Be my last thoughts how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's hreast. Ahide with me from morn till eve, For without... | |
 | 1834 - Страниц: 514
...is ligl,t, So every grace is love. From the Hymn for Evening, we extract the two following stanzas : When the soft dews of kindly sleep, My wearied eyelids...gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Foiever on my Saviour's hreast. Abide with me from morn to eve, For without thee, I cannot live; Abide... | |
 | William Bourn Oliver Peabody - 1835 - Страниц: 426
...not night if thou be near ; 0 may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servants' eyes. 3 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...gently steep, Be my last thought, How sweet to rest, Forever on my Saviour's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live... | |
 | Maria Weston Chapman - 1836 - Страниц: 240
...Time's full river as it flows, Scanning thy gracious Providence, Where not too deep for mortal sense : When with dear friends sweet talk I hold, And all the flowers of hfe unfuld ; — Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I Thee discern. Abide with me from... | |
 | Maria Weston Chapman - 1836 - Страниц: 256
...Time's full river as it flaws, Scanning thy gracious Providence, Where not too deep for mortal sense : When with dear friends sweet talk I hold, And all the flowers of hfe unfold ; — Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I Thee discern. Abide with me from... | |
 | Andrew Preston Peabody - 1840 - Страниц: 184
...night if thou be near : — O may no earth-born cloud arise, To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. ', 3 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eye-lids...gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live;... | |
 | Andrew Preston Peabody - 1840 - Страниц: 178
...thou be near : — O may no earth-born cloud arise, To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. 3 When t':e soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eye-lids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For witiiout thee I cannot live;... | |
 | 1841 - Страниц: 686
...full river as it flows, Scanning Thy gracious Providence Where not too deep for mortal sense ; — When with dear friends sweet talk I hold, And all...life unfold, — Let not my heart within me burn, Kxccpt in all I Thee discern. When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids greatly steep,... | |
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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. 
