Bedside Poetry: A Parents ̕assistant in Moral DisciplineD. Lothrop & Company, 1887 - 143 sider |
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... haste , repent at lei- sure , 3 . Mercy , 23 , 25 . Mighty fallen , 17 . Mother longed for , 11 . Mother's wish realized , 33 . Multitude persuading to evil , 10 . Music to the listening soul , 65 . Peace among the nations , 19 , 68 ...
... haste , repent at lei- sure , 3 . Mercy , 23 , 25 . Mighty fallen , 17 . Mother longed for , 11 . Mother's wish realized , 33 . Multitude persuading to evil , 10 . Music to the listening soul , 65 . Peace among the nations , 19 , 68 ...
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... haste the drawers explore , The lowest first , and without stop The rest in order to the top . For ' tis a truth well known to most , That whatsoever thing is lost , We seek it , ere it come to light , BEDSIDE POETRY . 7.
... haste the drawers explore , The lowest first , and without stop The rest in order to the top . For ' tis a truth well known to most , That whatsoever thing is lost , We seek it , ere it come to light , BEDSIDE POETRY . 7.
Side 10
... haste , The leaves came on not quite so fast ; And Destiny , that sometimes bears An aspect stern on man's affairs , Not altogether smiled on theirs . The wind , of late breathed gently forth , Now shifted east , and east by north ...
... haste , The leaves came on not quite so fast ; And Destiny , that sometimes bears An aspect stern on man's affairs , Not altogether smiled on theirs . The wind , of late breathed gently forth , Now shifted east , and east by north ...
Side 115
... haste and there shall find thee Help , sure help . When the panic comes upon thee , When necessity seems on thee , Hope and choice have all foregone thee , Fate and force are closing o'er thee , And but one way stands before thee , Call ...
... haste and there shall find thee Help , sure help . When the panic comes upon thee , When necessity seems on thee , Hope and choice have all foregone thee , Fate and force are closing o'er thee , And but one way stands before thee , Call ...
Side 119
... Haste , brothers , haste , while yet we may ; The hours ebb fast of this one day , While blood may yet be nobly shed . " Ah ! not for idle hatred , not For honor , fame , nor self - applause , But for the glory of the cause , You did ...
... Haste , brothers , haste , while yet we may ; The hours ebb fast of this one day , While blood may yet be nobly shed . " Ah ! not for idle hatred , not For honor , fame , nor self - applause , But for the glory of the cause , You did ...
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Bedside Poetry: A Parents' ¿assistant in Moral Discipline (Classic Reprint) Wendell P. Garrison Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2018 |
Bedside Poetry: A Parents' ¿assistant in Moral Discipline (Classic Reprint) Wendell P. Garrison Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2017 |
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Side 74 - My fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and gray : Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever ; Do noble things, not dream them, all day long : And so make life, death, and that vast for-ever One grand, sweet song.
Side 42 - But everybody said," quoth he, "that 'twas a famous victory. My father lived at Blenheim then, yon little stream hard by; they burnt his dwelling to the ground, and he was forced to fly: so with his wife and child he fled, nor had he where to rest his head.
Side 77 - A lily of a day Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall and die that night; It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Side 68 - Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre. But knowledge to their eyes her ample page Rich with the spoils of time did ne'er unroll ; Chill Penury repressed their noble rage, And froze the genial current of the soul.
Side 103 - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main, — The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings, And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming hair. Its webs of living gauze no more unfurl; Wrecked is the ship of pearl!
Side 124 - New occasions teach new duties ; Time makes ancient good uncouth ; They must upward still, and onward, who would keep abreast of Truth ; Lo, before us gleam her camp-fires ! we ourselves must Pilgrims be, Launch our Mayflower, and steer boldly through the desperate winter sea, Nor attempt the Future's portal with the Past's blood-rusted key.
Side 3 - THE mountain and the squirrel Had a quarrel ; And the former called the latter ' Little Prig '. Bun replied, ' You are doubtless very big ; But all sorts of things and weather Must be taken in together, To make up a year And a sphere. And I think it no disgrace 10 To occupy my place.
Side 49 - Pity the sorrows of a poor old man, Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door, Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span ; Oh ! give relief, and Heaven will bless your store.
Side 111 - Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither; Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather.
Side 40 - Wilhelmine. She saw her brother Peterkin Roll something large and round, Which he beside the rivulet In playing there had found ; He came to ask what he had found, That was so large, and smooth, and round.