The Rose of SharonSarah Carter Edgarton Mayo A. Tompkins and B.B. Mussey, 1849 |
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... tones of her voice , beamed in her countenance , and was the general impression which her presence made . All the elements that blend into and constitute the loftiest serenity of spirit - faith which illuminates all mysteries , a will ...
... tones of her voice , beamed in her countenance , and was the general impression which her presence made . All the elements that blend into and constitute the loftiest serenity of spirit - faith which illuminates all mysteries , a will ...
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... melody of the brook , the carol of birds , the silence of the woods , the sublimity of the sea , were only varied tones or aspects of omnipresent benefi- cence , which all nature reveals and veils . To 20 . THE ROSE OF SHARON .
... melody of the brook , the carol of birds , the silence of the woods , the sublimity of the sea , were only varied tones or aspects of omnipresent benefi- cence , which all nature reveals and veils . To 20 . THE ROSE OF SHARON .
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... rich manly voice , and was no mean performer on the harp - that favorite instrument with the minstrels of all ages . His taste was known to the Emperor , and the exquisite tones of the lyre soon echoed through 44 THE ROSE OF SHARON .
... rich manly voice , and was no mean performer on the harp - that favorite instrument with the minstrels of all ages . His taste was known to the Emperor , and the exquisite tones of the lyre soon echoed through 44 THE ROSE OF SHARON .
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Sarah Carter Edgarton Mayo. and the exquisite tones of the lyre soon echoed through his prison chambers . Time rolled ... tone ; and withdrawing from his com- panions to the solitude of his turret chamber , he often sat watching by the ...
Sarah Carter Edgarton Mayo. and the exquisite tones of the lyre soon echoed through his prison chambers . Time rolled ... tone ; and withdrawing from his com- panions to the solitude of his turret chamber , he often sat watching by the ...
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Sarah Carter Edgarton Mayo. themselves went out . Then as the deep , rich tones of his harp stole down into the valley , the benighted peasant sped swiftly onward , not daring to pause , lest the wild , mournful wailings of the lost ...
Sarah Carter Edgarton Mayo. themselves went out . Then as the deep , rich tones of his harp stole down into the valley , the benighted peasant sped swiftly onward , not daring to pause , lest the wild , mournful wailings of the lost ...
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Стр. 198 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again...
Стр. 121 - Hence, in a season of calm weather, Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Стр. 258 - The good man out of the good treasure of his heart bringeth forth that which is good; and the evil man out of the evil treasure bringeth forth that which is evil : for out of the abundance of the heart his mouth speaketh.
Стр. 114 - A LITTLE bird I am, Shut from the fields of air ; And in my cage I sit, and sing To Him who placed me there ; Well pleased a prisoner to be, Because, my God, it pleases thee.
Стр. 263 - Most precious the opportunity of becoming wise, in turning many to righteousness, and of shining, at last, as the brightness of the firmament, and as the stars, forever and ever.
Стр. 22 - God gives us love. Something to love He lends us; but, when love is grown To ripeness, that on which it throve Falls off, and love is left alone.
Стр. 264 - No; earth has angels, though their forms are moulded, But of such clay as fashions all below ; Though harps are wanting, and bright pinions folded, We know them by the love-light on their brow. I have seen angels by the sick one's pillow; Theirs was the soft tone and the soundless tread ; Where smitten hearts were drooping like the willow, They stood " between the living and the dead.
Стр. 114 - Oh, it is good to soar These bolts and bars above, To Him whose purpose I adore, Whose providence I love, And in Thy mighty will to find The joy, the freedom of the mind.
Стр. 137 - Of echoing hill or thicket have we heard Celestial voices, to the midnight air, Sole, or responsive...