Memorials of Sergeant William Marjouram, Royal Artillery: Including Six Years' Service in New Zealand, During the Late Maori WarJames Nisbet, 1862 - 382 sider |
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65th Regiment afternoon alarm appearance April arrived Artillery attack attended Auckland believe Bell Block Bible-class blessed breeze bush camp Captain CHAPTER Christ Christian command dead dear death December endeavoured enemy engaged England escape faith fear feel felt fire God's grace guns happy hear heard heart heavy Holy Spirit hope howitzers hundred Iheia Jesus Katatora land leave Lord Maori March Marjouram mercy miles morning natives never night November o'clock officer Omata passed Plymouth poor fellow pray prayer present rebels received Robert Lowe Royal Artillery sail sailors seen Sergeant settlers shew ship shot soldiers soon soul St Helena St Patrick's Day steamer stockade suffer Sunday supple-jack Taranaki Tasmanian Maid thankful Thee Theia Thou tion to-day tomahawk town troops vessel Waikatos Waireka Waitara whare Wi Kingi wife wind Woolwich wounded yards Zealand
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Side 67 - O man, with such discordant noises, "With such accursed instruments as these, Thou drownest Nature's sweet and kindly voices, And jarrest the celestial harmonies! Were half the power that fills the world with terror, Were half the wealth bestowed on camps and courts, Given to redeem the human mind from error, There were no need of arsenals...
Side 231 - FATHER ! whate'er of earthly bliss Thy sovereign will denies, Accepted at thy throne of grace. Let this petition rise : — 2 " Give me a calm, a thankful heart From every murmur free ; The blessings of thy grace impart, And make me live to thee. 3 " Let the sweet hope that thou art mine My life and death attend ; Thy presence through my journey shine, And crown my journey's end.
Side 347 - And strows her lights below, And deepens on and up! the gates Roll back, and far within For me the Heavenly Bridegroom waits, To make me pure of sin. The sabbaths of Eternity, One sabbath deep and wide— A light upon the shining sea— The Bridegroom with his bride!
Side 75 - The mountains saw thee, and they trembled: the overflowing of the water passed by: the deep uttered his voice, and lifted up his hands on high.
Side 161 - And ever and anon he beat The doubling drum with furious heat ; And though sometimes, each dreary pause between, Dejected Pity at his side Her soul-subduing voice applied, Yet still he kept his wild, unaltered mien, While each strained ball of sight seemed bursting from his head.
Side 5 - Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest. In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightning, Thou dost float and run; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun.
Side 361 - And thou, too, whosoe'er thou art, That readest this brief psalm, As one by one thy hopes depart Be resolute and calm. O fear not in a world like this, And thou shalt know ere long, Know how sublime a thing it is To suffer and be strong.
Side 366 - There are briers besetting every path, That call for patient care ; There is a cross in every lot, And an earnest need for prayer ; But a lowly heart that leans on Thee Is happy anywhere. In a service which Thy will appoints, There are no bonds for me ; For my inmost heart is taught ' the truth That makes Thy children ' free ; ' And a life of self-renouncing love Is a life of liberty.
Side 75 - All the ways of a man are clean in his own eyes; but the LORD weigheth the spirits. 3 Commit thy works unto the LORD, and thy thoughts shall be established.
Side 13 - Take my poor heart, and let it be For ever closed to all but thee ; Seal thou my breast, and let me wear That pledge of love for ever there.