Hymns and poems for little folks, Oplag 9001875 |
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Side 76
... feel the wrinkles there- Left less by time than anxious care-- I fear the world has sights of woe , To knit the brows of manhood so . I sit upon my father's knee : He'd love me less if I could see . I never saw my mother smile : Her ...
... feel the wrinkles there- Left less by time than anxious care-- I fear the world has sights of woe , To knit the brows of manhood so . I sit upon my father's knee : He'd love me less if I could see . I never saw my mother smile : Her ...
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... feel that crawl , or walk , or swim , Or poise the busy wing : Then seek not pleasure in the pain Of any living thing ! MAMMA'S DARLING . WON'T you come and sit on the floor , And see my box of bricks ? And when we have built a station ...
... feel that crawl , or walk , or swim , Or poise the busy wing : Then seek not pleasure in the pain Of any living thing ! MAMMA'S DARLING . WON'T you come and sit on the floor , And see my box of bricks ? And when we have built a station ...
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... feeling none , Than with a tenderness like mine , And sensibilities so fine ! I envy that unfeeling shrub , Fast rooted against every rub . " The plant he meant grew not far off , And felt the sneer with scorn enough ; G THE MIGHTY ...
... feeling none , Than with a tenderness like mine , And sensibilities so fine ! I envy that unfeeling shrub , Fast rooted against every rub . " The plant he meant grew not far off , And felt the sneer with scorn enough ; G THE MIGHTY ...
Side 98
... feel as well as he ; And when I bend , retire , and shrink , Says , ' Well , tis more than one would think ! ' Thus life is spent ( oh , fie upon ' t ! ) In being touched , and crying , ' Don't ! ' " . A poet , in his evening walk , O ...
... feel as well as he ; And when I bend , retire , and shrink , Says , ' Well , tis more than one would think ! ' Thus life is spent ( oh , fie upon ' t ! ) In being touched , and crying , ' Don't ! ' " . A poet , in his evening walk , O ...
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Hymns. THE POET , ETC. You would not feel at all - not you . The noblest minds their virtue prove By pity , sympathy , and love : 99 30 These , these are feelings truly fine , And prove their owner half divine . " His censure reached ...
Hymns. THE POET , ETC. You would not feel at all - not you . The noblest minds their virtue prove By pity , sympathy , and love : 99 30 These , these are feelings truly fine , And prove their owner half divine . " His censure reached ...
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Side 289 - Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, - It spreads from pole to pole : Till o'er our ransom'd nature The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign.
Side 19 - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Side 97 - LITTLE drops of water, Little grains of sand, Make the mighty ocean, And the beauteous land.
Side 138 - Some ship in distress, that cannot live In such an angry sea!" "O father! I see a gleaming light, O say, what may it be?" But the father answered never a word, A frozen corpse was he. Lashed to the helm, all stiff and stark, With his face turned to the skies; The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes. Then the maiden clasped her hands, and prayed That saved she might be; And she thought of Christ, who stilled the waves, On the Lake of Galilee.
Side 71 - Breakers are round thee ; Let fall the plummet now, Shallows may ground thee. Reef in the foresail, there ! Hold the helm fast ! So— let the vessel wear — There swept the blast. " What of the night, watchman ? What of the night?" " Cloudy — all quiet — No land yet — all's right !" Be wakeful, be vigilant — Danger may be At an hour when all seemeth Securest to thee.
Side 165 - Grave Alice and laughing Allegra, And Edith with golden hair. A whisper and then a silence, Yet I know by their merry eyes They are plotting and planning together To take me by surprise. A sudden rush from the stairway, A sudden raid from the hall, By three doors left unguarded, They enter my castle wall. They climb up into my turret, O'er the arms and back of my chair; If I try to escape, they surround me; They seem to be everywhere.
Side 195 - I'll tell thee, Little Lamb, I'll tell thee, He is called by thy name, For he calls himself a Lamb.
Side 195 - I'll tell thee; He is called by thy name, For He calls Himself a Lamb. He is meek, and He is mild; He became a little child. I a child, and thou a lamb, We are called by His name. Little Lamb, God bless thee!
Side 136 - Last night, the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see!" The skipper, he blew a whiff from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laughed he.
Side 135 - INTO the sunshine, Full of the light, Leaping and flashing From morn till night ! Into the moonlight, Whiter than snow, Waving so flower-like When the winds blow ! Into the starlight, Rushing in spray, Happy at midnight, Happy by day ! Ever in...