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... stream Freshening the foliage of yon classic grove , And in the whisper of the lone wild flower , - Which none but poets hear . Thy wakened lyre , Sweet son of song ! won thee warm brotherhood With many a loving heart . Yet not the ...
... stream Freshening the foliage of yon classic grove , And in the whisper of the lone wild flower , - Which none but poets hear . Thy wakened lyre , Sweet son of song ! won thee warm brotherhood With many a loving heart . Yet not the ...
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... stream of life he ' s borne ; Why years unnumbered still pass on , Leaving no wreck of what has gone ! The flower may fade , its leaves may fall , Reviving Nature quickens all ; man was made to mourn ! But 66 دو Should trembling kings ...
... stream of life he ' s borne ; Why years unnumbered still pass on , Leaving no wreck of what has gone ! The flower may fade , its leaves may fall , Reviving Nature quickens all ; man was made to mourn ! But 66 دو Should trembling kings ...
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... stream , Ten thousand beauties in their stillness lie , Ten thousand glories on thy waters gleam , Ten thousand scenes encircle thee , that vie - With aught that earth can boast ; - and it is thy Prerogative , and thine alone , to lave ...
... stream , Ten thousand beauties in their stillness lie , Ten thousand glories on thy waters gleam , Ten thousand scenes encircle thee , that vie - With aught that earth can boast ; - and it is thy Prerogative , and thine alone , to lave ...
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... stream . Flash on ye holy fires , flash on ! Your brilliant life is nearly gone ; There is a meaning in the sky , Dark prelude of your destiny ! Home of the lightning and the storm ! Strange semblance BELSHAZZAR'S FEAST . 39.
... stream . Flash on ye holy fires , flash on ! Your brilliant life is nearly gone ; There is a meaning in the sky , Dark prelude of your destiny ! Home of the lightning and the storm ! Strange semblance BELSHAZZAR'S FEAST . 39.
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... streams that angels sip , A prayer is quivering on his lip ; His robe as spotless , as the prayer In holy accents rising there . That kingly crowd ! he heeds them not ; They are alike unseen , forgot ; He seems , within the bounds of ...
... streams that angels sip , A prayer is quivering on his lip ; His robe as spotless , as the prayer In holy accents rising there . That kingly crowd ! he heeds them not ; They are alike unseen , forgot ; He seems , within the bounds of ...
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amid angels AUGUSTUS F AUGUSTUS FOSTER LYDE beauty BELSHAZZAR'S FEAST Blessed JESUS bliss bosom breath bright bright eye brow calm China CHRIST Christian Church cold crown dark dead death deep didst Dies Ira divine grace dread earth eternal fair farewell Father fear feel flower gaze gentle girl glorious glory God's grace hand harp hast hath heart heaven Henry Kirke White holy holy order hopes hour Humility hushed King Lamb Lamb of GOD land light LORD loveliness lyre mighty mind Missionary mother mourn night o'er Oh Music peace prayer rapture rest ROWLAND HILL Saviour scene Seminary seraph shine sigh silence sleep smile soft solemn song sorrow soul sound spirit splendor stood sweet swelled tears tempest thee There's music thine thou thought throne unto Washington College wave weary weep wild wind wing youth
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Page 91 - When Jesus therefore saw his mother, and the disciple standing by whom he loved, he saith unto his mother, "Woman, behold thy son!" Then saith he to the disciple, "Behold thy mother!" And from that hour that disciple took her unto his own home.
Page 135 - The hills melted like wax at the presence of the Lord, at the presence of the Lord of the whole earth.
Page 122 - Confutatis maledictis, flammis acribus addictis, voca me cum benedictis. Oro supplex et acclinis, cor contritum quasi cinis, gere curam mei finis.
Page 119 - That day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, What power shall be the sinner's stay ? How shall he meet that dreadful day...
Page 117 - My son, despise not the chastening of the Lord, neither be weary of His correction: for whom the Lord loveth He correcteth, even as a father the son in whom he delighteth.
Page 49 - twas a pleasing fear; For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane, — as I do here.
Page 92 - Are they not all ministering spirits, sent forth to minister to them who shall be heirs of salvation...
Page 120 - Solvet saeclum in favilla ; Teste David cum Sibylla. Quantus tremor est futurus, Quando judex est venturus, Cuncta stricte discussurus ! Tuba mirum spargens sonum Per sepulchra regionum, Coget omnes ante thronum. Mors stupebit et natura, Cum resurget Creatura, Judicanti responsura.
Page 124 - Supplicanti parce Deus. Qui Mariam absolvisti, Et latronem exaudisti, Mihi quoque spem dedisti. Preces meae non sunt dignae. Sed tu bonus fac benigne, Ne perenni cremer igne.
Page 90 - When JESUS, therefore, saw his mother, and the disciple standing by whom he loved, he saith unto his mother, Woman, behold thy son. Then saith he to the disciple, Behold thy mother. And from that hour that disciple took her unto his own home.