To Comfort You: Poems of ComfortFleming H. Revell Company, 1903 - 161 pagina's |
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Pagina 9
... Mother , dear mother , the years have been long Since I last listened your lullaby song : Sing , then , and unto my soul it shall seem Womanhood's years have been only a dream . Clasped to your heart in a loving embrace , With 9.
... Mother , dear mother , the years have been long Since I last listened your lullaby song : Sing , then , and unto my soul it shall seem Womanhood's years have been only a dream . Clasped to your heart in a loving embrace , With 9.
Pagina 14
... dream guard endless sleep , Though the young life we mourn That , blooming , dies , - Ere grief hath made forlorn This other face , - Still sadder are the eyes , The cheeks more worn Than show the dead , of those who seek love's grace ...
... dream guard endless sleep , Though the young life we mourn That , blooming , dies , - Ere grief hath made forlorn This other face , - Still sadder are the eyes , The cheeks more worn Than show the dead , of those who seek love's grace ...
Pagina 76
... dream ; Dead , if they see , they know us as we are . Henceforward we must be , not merely seem . Bitterer woe than death it were by far To fail their hopes who love us to redeem ; Loss were thrice loss that thus their faith should mar ...
... dream ; Dead , if they see , they know us as we are . Henceforward we must be , not merely seem . Bitterer woe than death it were by far To fail their hopes who love us to redeem ; Loss were thrice loss that thus their faith should mar ...
Pagina 82
... 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 . Not enjoyment and not ...
... 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 . Not enjoyment and not ...
Pagina 96
... dream : - There spread a cloud of dust along a plain ; And underneath the cloud , or in it , raged A furious battle , and men yelled , and swords Shocked upon swords and shields . A prince's banner Wavered , then staggered backward ...
... dream : - There spread a cloud of dust along a plain ; And underneath the cloud , or in it , raged A furious battle , and men yelled , and swords Shocked upon swords and shields . A prince's banner Wavered , then staggered backward ...
Overige edities - Alles bekijken
To Comfort You: Poems of Comfort (Classic Reprint) Elia Wilkinson Peattie Geen voorbeeld beschikbaar - 2018 |
To Comfort You: Poems of Comfort (Classic Reprint) Elia Wilkinson Peattie Geen voorbeeld beschikbaar - 2016 |
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
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Populaire passages
Pagina 86 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's •waste...
Pagina 65 - Teaches thy way along that pathless coast — The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply...
Pagina 108 - Happy the man. whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound. Content to breathe his native air. In his own ground Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire. Whose trees in summer yield him shade. In winter fire.
Pagina 16 - Light, amid the encircling gloom, Lead Thou me on ! The night is dark, and I am far from home, Lead Thou me on ! Keep Thou my feet ! I do not ask to see The distant scene ; one step enough for me.
Pagina 147 - Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair. Thus do we walk with her, and keep unbroken The bond which nature gives, Thinking that our remembrance, though unspoken, May reach her where she lives. Not as a child shall we again behold her ; For when with raptures wild In our embraces we again enfold her, She will not be a child ; But a fair maiden, in her Father's mansion, Clothed with celestial grace ; And beautiful with all the soul's expansion Shall we behold her face.
Pagina 43 - I need Thy presence every passing hour : What but Thy grace can foil the Tempter's power? Who like Thyself my guide and stay can be ? Through cloud and sunshine, LORD, abide with me.
Pagina 63 - He that is down needs fear no fall; He that is low no pride; He that is humble ever shall Have God to be his guide.
Pagina 39 - No coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere: I see Heaven's glories shine, And faith shines equal, arming me from fear. O God within my breast, Almighty, ever-present Deity! Life— that in me has rest, As I— Undying Life— have power in Thee!
Pagina 104 - How silently, how silently, The wondrous gift is given! So God imparts to human hearts The blessings of His heaven. No ear may hear His coming, But in this world of sin, Where meek souls will receive Him still, The dear Christ enters in.
Pagina 42 - Abide with me ; fast falls the even-tide ; The darkness deepens ; Lord, with me abide ; When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me. Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day ; Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away : Change and decay in all around I see ; 0 Thou Who changest not, abide with me.