To Comfort You: Poems of ComfortFleming H. Revell Company, 1903 - 161 pagina's |
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Pagina 7
... the world , dear Lord , and Thee , No fears my soul's unwavering faith can shake ; All's well , whichever side the grave for me The morning light may break . ROCK ME TO SLEEP Elizabeth Akers Allen B ACKWARD , Thou All's Well.
... the world , dear Lord , and Thee , No fears my soul's unwavering faith can shake ; All's well , whichever side the grave for me The morning light may break . ROCK ME TO SLEEP Elizabeth Akers Allen B ACKWARD , Thou All's Well.
Pagina 13
... Love's insistent voice Bids Self to flee- " Live that I may rejoice , Live on , for me ! " So , for Love's cruel mind , Men fear this Rest to find , Nor know great Death is kind ! D GIVE ME NOT TEARS Rose Hawthorne Lathrop DESPAIR EAR 13.
... Love's insistent voice Bids Self to flee- " Live that I may rejoice , Live on , for me ! " So , for Love's cruel mind , Men fear this Rest to find , Nor know great Death is kind ! D GIVE ME NOT TEARS Rose Hawthorne Lathrop DESPAIR EAR 13.
Pagina 19
... fears , Pride ruled my will : remember not past years . So long Thy power has blest me , sure it still Will lead me on O'er moor and fen , o'er crag and torrent , till The night is gone ; And with the morn those angel faces smile ...
... fears , Pride ruled my will : remember not past years . So long Thy power has blest me , sure it still Will lead me on O'er moor and fen , o'er crag and torrent , till The night is gone ; And with the morn those angel faces smile ...
Pagina 25
... fear . I do not ask my cross to understand , My way to see ; Better in darkness just to feel thy hand And follow Thee . Joy is like restless day ; but peace divine Like quiet night : Lead me , O Lord , -till perfect Day shall shine ...
... fear . I do not ask my cross to understand , My way to see ; Better in darkness just to feel thy hand And follow Thee . Joy is like restless day ; but peace divine Like quiet night : Lead me , O Lord , -till perfect Day shall shine ...
Pagina 42
... , His seal was on thy brow . Dust , to its narrow house beneath ! Soul , to its place on high ! They that have seen thy look in death No more may fear to die . Last Lines N ° LAST LINES Emily Bronté COWARD soul 42 To Comfort You.
... , His seal was on thy brow . Dust , to its narrow house beneath ! Soul , to its place on high ! They that have seen thy look in death No more may fear to die . Last Lines N ° LAST LINES Emily Bronté COWARD soul 42 To Comfort You.
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
abide Adelaide Procter behold beloved sleep blessing blest breath child Christ cloud comfort COOL SILOAM'S SHADY daily Bread dark dead death dost thou doth dream dreary earth Elizabeth Akers Allen Elizabeth Barret Browning Emily Dickinson Emily Henrietta Hickey eternal eyes fair faith fear feet flowers give giveth His beloved glad God's grace grief hath hear heart heaven Henry Wadsworth Longfellow holy Horatius Bonar HYMN Jean Jesus John Greenleaf Whittier John William Inchbold land leal life's light live morning mother mournful never night nonny o'er pain Paradise peace PIPPA PASSES pray prayer rest Rock shadows shine silent Siloam's shady rill sing smile song sorrow soul stars Sweet Spirit tears THALASSA thank Thee Thine things thou art Thou hast thoughts Thy hand to-day voice watch weary weep William William Cullen Bryant William Wordsworth wings woods my Master
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.