Hymns for Mothers and Children, Том 1Walker, Wise, 1861 |
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... STARS · 183 Heber . 184 George Herbert . 184 · Choice Poems . 185 187 • 187 • Mrs. Sigourney . Charles Lamb .. Charles Lamb . • 189 189 191 · • 193 Mary Lamb . 195 • Leigh Hunt .. 196 Songs from the German . 197 Sunday - School Hymns ...
... STARS · 183 Heber . 184 George Herbert . 184 · Choice Poems . 185 187 • 187 • Mrs. Sigourney . Charles Lamb .. Charles Lamb . • 189 189 191 · • 193 Mary Lamb . 195 • Leigh Hunt .. 196 Songs from the German . 197 Sunday - School Hymns ...
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... stars are the sheep , The little stars are the lambs , I guess , The fair moon is the shepherdess ; Sleep , baby , sleep ! Sleep , baby , sleep ! Our Saviour loves his sheep ; He is the Lamb of God on high , Who for our sakes came down ...
... stars are the sheep , The little stars are the lambs , I guess , The fair moon is the shepherdess ; Sleep , baby , sleep ! Sleep , baby , sleep ! Our Saviour loves his sheep ; He is the Lamb of God on high , Who for our sakes came down ...
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... stars to get out of our way , Lest we should rock over their toes ; And then we would stay till the dawn of day , And see where the pretty moon goes . And then we would float through the beautiful skies , And then through bright clouds ...
... stars to get out of our way , Lest we should rock over their toes ; And then we would stay till the dawn of day , And see where the pretty moon goes . And then we would float through the beautiful skies , And then through bright clouds ...
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... star appeared , To shoot a silver ray . Across the path the owlet flew , And screamed along the blast , And onward with a quickened step , Benighted Henry passed . At intervals , amid the gloom A flash of lightning played , And showed ...
... star appeared , To shoot a silver ray . Across the path the owlet flew , And screamed along the blast , And onward with a quickened step , Benighted Henry passed . At intervals , amid the gloom A flash of lightning played , And showed ...
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... stars he made , To all his creatures free ; And spreads o'er earth the grassy blade For worms as well as thee . Let them enjoy their little day , Their lowly bliss receive ; O do not lightly take away The life thou canst not give ...
... stars he made , To all his creatures free ; And spreads o'er earth the grassy blade For worms as well as thee . Let them enjoy their little day , Their lowly bliss receive ; O do not lightly take away The life thou canst not give ...
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ALEXANDER SMART angels bairns BAREFOOT BOY beautiful beneath bird bless Bob-o'-link breast breath bright CAVE OF ADULLAM CHARLES LAMB chee Christ cold creeping everywhere danced with grace dark dear doth earth Father fear flowers fly away home FOLLEN forgive friends gentle give grace green Gretchen hands happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven Heaven's gate heavenly holy HYMN JACK FROST JANE TAYLOR Jesus kind kiss Lady Moon lambs leaves light Little Bell little child little children little Dandelion little tree live look Lord MARY HOWITT MARY LAMB merry morning mother nest never night o'er Oak-tree play poor praise pray prayer Robert of Lincoln round Saviour shining sing sleep smile snow song soul speak stars stole sunshine sweet te-whit tell thee There's thine things thou thought to-day unto voice wake watch weary wings word wouldst YEAR'S EVE
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Стр. 276 - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead ; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted ! Let us be patient!
Стр. 265 - THE shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior ! His brow was sad ; his eye beneath, Flashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior!
Стр. 267 - 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.
Стр. 266 - In happy homes he saw the light Of household fires gleam warm and bright; Above, the spectral glaciers shone, And from his lips escaped a groan, Excelsior! "Try not the Pass!
Стр. 184 - Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God...
Стр. 72 - THERE is a book, who runs may read, Which heavenly truth imparts, And all the lore its scholars need, Pure eyes and Christian hearts. The works of God above, below, Within us and around, Are pages in that book, to show How God Himself is found.
Стр. 227 - CHARACTER OF A HAPPY LIFE How happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armor is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill!
Стр. 266 - Excelsior! ,O stay,' the maiden said, ,and rest Thy weary head upon this breast!' A tear stood in his bright blue eye, But still he answered with a sigh, Excelsior! ,Beware the pine-tree's withered branch! Beware the awful avalanche!
Стр. 184 - SWEET Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My Music shows ye have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like...
Стр. 225 - PAUSE not to dream of the future before us; Pause not to weep the wild cares that come o'er us; Hark, how Creation's deep, musical chorus, Unintermitting, goes up into heaven ! Never the ocean wave falters in flowing ; Never the little seed stops in its growing; More and more richly the rose-heart keeps glowing, Till from its nourishing stem it is riven. " Labor is worship ! " — the robin is singing ; "Labor is worship!