Sunday readings in prose and verse, selected and ed. by J.E. CarpenterJoseph Edwards Carpenter 1867 |
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Pagina 25
... leaves of time Shall have fadeless flowers to fix on , In an ever spring - bright clime : Where we find the joy of loving As we never loved before , Loving on , unchill'd , unhinder'd , Loving once and evermore : - Brother , we shall ...
... leaves of time Shall have fadeless flowers to fix on , In an ever spring - bright clime : Where we find the joy of loving As we never loved before , Loving on , unchill'd , unhinder'd , Loving once and evermore : - Brother , we shall ...
Pagina 58
... leaves no fertilizing properties , and carries away by constant wear the good soil of thought . I should try to establish a barrier against this kind of reading , not only on Sunday , but on Monday , on Tues- day , and on all days ...
... leaves no fertilizing properties , and carries away by constant wear the good soil of thought . I should try to establish a barrier against this kind of reading , not only on Sunday , but on Monday , on Tues- day , and on all days ...
Pagina 62
... leaves came down And like a carpet lay , No waftings were in the sunny air To flutter them away ; And he stepped on blithe and debonair That warm October day . " The boy , " saith he , " hath got his own But sore has been the fight ...
... leaves came down And like a carpet lay , No waftings were in the sunny air To flutter them away ; And he stepped on blithe and debonair That warm October day . " The boy , " saith he , " hath got his own But sore has been the fight ...
Pagina 63
... leaves the roof and eaves Were thickly scattered o'er , And yellow as they a sunbeam lay Along the cottage floor . " Sleep on , thou pretty , pretty lamb , " He hears the fond nurse say ; " And if angels stand at thy right hand , As now ...
... leaves the roof and eaves Were thickly scattered o'er , And yellow as they a sunbeam lay Along the cottage floor . " Sleep on , thou pretty , pretty lamb , " He hears the fond nurse say ; " And if angels stand at thy right hand , As now ...
Pagina 67
... leave me nothing but the trees and the blackberries , which I did not desire half so much as I did their company . I picked my way along , and kept moving towards them , till I came amongst them . I then began to talk with them . At ...
... leave me nothing but the trees and the blackberries , which I did not desire half so much as I did their company . I picked my way along , and kept moving towards them , till I came amongst them . I then began to talk with them . At ...
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animals asked beautiful beneath berries birds blackberries blessed blest Bobo brother child Christ Christian church Covent Garden dark dear death earth ELIZA COOK face father fcap fear feel flowers George GEORGE FORSTER God's gone Hal Blain hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven Helon Hetty holy hope HORATIUS BONAR hour human indolence JEAN INGELOW JOHN KEBLE Julia KING BRUCE labour laugh light live look Lord Lord's Prayer Marianne holds mind moral morning mother nature never night o'er outward peace play poor prayer reading religion rest Rezeph round Sabbath seemed sight silent sleep soon Sophia sorrow soul spirit Sunday sweet talk tears tell thee things thou thought TIMOTHY DWIGHT topgallant sails trees truth turn voice weary Willie woman words worship young
Populaire passages
Pagina 207 - And with them the Being Beauteous Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies.
Pagina 7 - Sleep soft, beloved!" we sometimes say, But have no tune to charm away Sad dreams that through the eyelids creep. But never doleful dream again Shall break the happy slumber when He giveth His beloved, sleep.
Pagina 148 - FRIENDSHIP, like love, is but a name, Unless to one you stint the flame. The child, whom many fathers share, Hath seldom known a father's care.
Pagina 7 - He giveth His beloved sleep." — Psalm cxxvii. 2. OF all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward unto souls afar, Along the Psalmist's music deep, Now tell me if that any is, For gift or grace, surpassing this — " He giveth His beloved, sleep...
Pagina 91 - 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.
Pagina 206 - WHEN the hours of Day are numbered, And the voices of the Night Wake the better soul, that slumbered, To a holy, calm delight; Ere the evening lamps are lighted, And, like phantoms grim and tall, Shadows from the fitful fire-light Dance upon the parlor wall; Then the forms of the departed Enter at the open door; The beloved, the true-hearted, Come to visit me once more...
Pagina 217 - Not there, not there, my child." " Is it where the feathery palm-trees rise, And the date grows ripe under sunny skies ? Or 'midst the green islands of glittering seas. Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange bright birds, on their starry wings, Bear the rich hues of all glorious things ! " "Not there, not there, ray child.
Pagina 159 - As duteous sons, our fathers were more wise : At thirty man suspects himself a fool ; Knows it at forty, and reforms his plan ; At fifty chides his infamous delay, Pushes his prudent purpose to resolve ; In all the magnanimity of thought Resolves, and re-resolves ; then dies the same. And why ? because he thinks himself immortal : All men think all men mortal, but themselves...
Pagina 150 - of tender age, In this important care engage? Older and abler passed you by ; How strong are those, how weak am I ! Should I presume to bear you hence, Those friends of mine may take offence. Excuse me, then. You know my heart. But dearest friends, alas ! must part ! How shall we all lament : Adieu ! For see, the hounds are just in view.
Pagina 91 - Sun of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if Thou be near : Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from thy servant's eyes. When round thy wondrous works below My searching rapturous glance I throw, Tracing out Wisdom, Power, and Love, In earth or sky, in stream or grove: — Or by the light thy words disclose Watch Time's full river as it flows, Scanning thy gracious Providence, Where not too deep for mortal sense...