| Isaac Watts - 1854 - 804 pages
...o'er our head Is equal warning iriven : Beneath us lie the countless dead, A bove us is the heaven ! 2 Their names are graven on the stone, Their bones are in the clay : And ere. another day is irone, Ourselves may be as they. 3 Death rides on every passing breeze, And lurks in every flower :... | |
| Isaac Watts - 1854 - 760 pages
...head -13 Is eqnal warning iriven : Beneath us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven ! 2 Thrir names are graven on the stone, Their bones are in the clay : And ere another day is gone, Ourselves may be as they. 3 Death rides on every pnssing breeze, And lurks in every llower: Each... | |
| George Frederick Fessey - 1855 - 178 pages
...A sheltering rock in memory's waste, O'er- shadowing all the -\,ycary lanj. HYMN 52. For a Funeral. BENEATH our feet and o'er our head Is equal warning...Ourselves may be as they. Death rides on every passing bree/e, He lurks in every flower ; Each season has its own disease, Its peril every hour ! Our eyes... | |
| Benjamin Richings - 1855 - 338 pages
...death abound ; How beautiful beyond compare, Will Paradise be found ! MONTGOMJEBY. THE CHURCH- YARD. BENEATH our feet and o'er our head Is equal warning...us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven. Our eyes have seen the rosy light Of youth's soft cheek decay, And death descend in sudden night On... | |
| Elias Nason - 1855 - 134 pages
...decay In one eternal Sabbath day. 101 A Warning from the Grave. [CM] TUNE— " Heath." "Acushnet." 1 BENEATH our feet, and o'er our head Is equal warning...us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven ! 2 Death rides on every passing breeze, And lurks in every flower ; Each season has its own disease,... | |
| Henry Ward Beecher - 1855 - 518 pages
...Whence we shall gladly rise at length, And mingle with the blest. LOGAN. 1114. CM 1. ВЕУЕАТН our feet and o'er our head Is equal warning given...us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven I 2. Death rides on every passing breeze, And lurks in every flower ; Each season has its own disease,... | |
| 1855 - 902 pages
...inscribed with its precepts and rules, Shall long wave in triunvph. the joy of our schools. BT THE ZP1TOK. Death rides on every passing breeze. He lurks in every flower ; Each season hath its own disease, Us perils every hour ! SUPPOSE that you had made yourself guilty of some crime... | |
| Elias Nason - 1858 - 896 pages
...and praise Thy name. J0. CM SILOAM. HERER. i.VOW THAT THOU WILT RRING ME TO DEATH. — Job 30 : 23. BENEATH our feet and o'er our head Is equal warning...us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven. 2 Death rides on every passing breeze, He lurks in every flower ; Each season has its own disease,... | |
| Thomas Buckley Smith - 1858 - 310 pages
...freezing reason's colder part, And, like a man in wrath, the heart Stood up and answered, " I have felt." Beneath our feet and o'er our head Is equal warning...lie the countless dead — Above us is the Heaven ! And this is Life Eternal, that they might know Thee the only True God, and Jesus Christ, whom Thou... | |
| Benjamin Richings - 1858 - 364 pages
...theme. And what is pleasure ? but a summer's gleam — And what the longest life ? — a rapid stream. BENEATH our feet, and o'er our head, Is equal warning...us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven. Our eyes have seen the rosy light Of youth's soft cheek decay ; And death descend in sudden night On... | |
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