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... heavens with yellow and rose ? Do you see o'er the gilded cloud mountains Sister's golden hair streaming out ? Do you see her little hand beckoning ? Do you hear her little voice calling out " Bessie , oh , Bessie ! " so gladly ...
... heavens with yellow and rose ? Do you see o'er the gilded cloud mountains Sister's golden hair streaming out ? Do you see her little hand beckoning ? Do you hear her little voice calling out " Bessie , oh , Bessie ! " so gladly ...
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... heaven To play wis ' ittle dirls . De birdies sin ' so sweetly ; To me dey seem to say : " Don't be af'aid , dear Daisy , Dod teeps oo all de day . " I'll make a ball for baby Soon as dis weaf is done , An ' den I'll fow it at her- Oh ...
... heaven To play wis ' ittle dirls . De birdies sin ' so sweetly ; To me dey seem to say : " Don't be af'aid , dear Daisy , Dod teeps oo all de day . " I'll make a ball for baby Soon as dis weaf is done , An ' den I'll fow it at her- Oh ...
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... heaven- I would like some one near . My daisies ! dey are fallin ' ; My han's are s'atin ' so ; Oh , dear ! de weaf is boten ! Don't tare ! I want to do . I know dere's somesin ' live dere : See , now ! dere's two bid eyes A lootin ...
... heaven- I would like some one near . My daisies ! dey are fallin ' ; My han's are s'atin ' so ; Oh , dear ! de weaf is boten ! Don't tare ! I want to do . I know dere's somesin ' live dere : See , now ! dere's two bid eyes A lootin ...
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... heaven . Awake , my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears , Mute thanks , and secret ecstasy ! Awake , Voice of sweet song ! Awake , my heart , awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs ! all join my hymn ...
... heaven . Awake , my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears , Mute thanks , and secret ecstasy ! Awake , Voice of sweet song ! Awake , my heart , awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs ! all join my hymn ...
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... heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who , with living flowers Of loveliest blue , spread garlands at your feet ? " God ! " let the torrents , like a shout of nations , Answer ! and let the ice ...
... heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who , with living flowers Of loveliest blue , spread garlands at your feet ? " God ! " let the torrents , like a shout of nations , Answer ! and let the ice ...
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Стр. 69 - Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it...
Стр. 29 - Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse ; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there...
Стр. 96 - AT midnight, in his guarded tent, The Turk was dreaming of the hour When Greece, her knee in suppliance bent, Should tremble at his power ; In dreams, through camp and court, he bore The trophies of a conqueror ; In dreams his song of triumph heard. Then wore his monarch's signet ring, Then pressed that monarch's throne — a King ; As wild his thoughts, and gay of wing, As Eden's garden bird.
Стр. 115 - Before the mountains were brought forth, or ever thou hadst formed the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting, thou art God. Thou turnest man to destruction; and sayest, Return, ye children of men.
Стр. 142 - Such an act, That blurs the grace and blush of modesty ; Calls virtue hypocrite ; takes off the rose From the fair forehead of an innocent love, And sets a blister there; makes marriage vows As false as dicers...
Стр. 178 - Doubt thou the stars are fire ; Doubt that the sun doth move ; Doubt truth to be a liar ; But never doubt I love.
Стр. 133 - unto thee for this purpose, to make thee a minister and a witness both of these things which thou hast seen, and of those things in the which I will appear unto thee ; delivering thee from the people, and from the Gentiles, unto whom now I send thee, to open their eyes, and to turn them from darkness to light, and from the power of Satan unto God, that they may receive forgiveness of sins, and inheritance among them which are sanctified by faith that is in me.
Стр. 29 - Gave the lustre of midday to objects below; When, what to my wondering eyes should appear, But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer, With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
Стр. 36 - No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank; But friends and foes in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear, All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And even the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer.
Стр. 145 - My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful music : it is not madness That I have utter'd : bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word ; which madness Would gambol from.