Library of the World's Best Literature, Ancient and Modern, Volume 41Charles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George Henry Warner J. A. Hill, 1896 |
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Ahkoond ARTHUR O'SHAUGHNESSY Author Unknown beauty beneath Betsey Binnorie bless blow bonny mill-dams breast breath bright brow Carcassonne CHRISTOPHER PEARSE CRANCH cried crown dark dead dear death deep doth dream Dublin University Magazine earth EMMA LAZARUS eyes face fair fear feet flower Glenlogie glory golden grave gray hair hand hath hear heard heart heaven holy hour House of Hate King land laugh life's light live lone look Lord LOUISE CHANDLER MOULTON Louise Imogen Guiney MARGARET Deland MINOT JUDSON SAVAGE morning never night o'er pain pass peace pearls poor pray prayer rest round shadow shining sigh silent sing skies sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit star sweet tears tell thee thine things thought toil Translation in Dublin turn twas unto voice weary WILLIAM ELLERY CHANNING wind wings wonder
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Page 16870 - To you, in David's town, this day Is born, of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign : — 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
Page 17021 - My native country thee, Land of the noble free, — Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills Like that above.
Page 16855 - Awake, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run, Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise, To pay thy morning sacrifice.
Page 16863 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, 'Be Thou my Guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From Thee aside.
Page 16875 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Page 16838 - A million torches lighted by thy hand Wander unwearied through the blue abyss : They own thy power, accomplish thy command. All gay with life, all eloquent with bliss, What shall we call them ? Piles of crystal light, A glorious company of golden streams, Lamps of celestial ether burning bright, Suns lighting systems with their joyous beams ? But thou to these art as the noon to night.
Page 16861 - WHEN gathering clouds around I view, And days are dark, and friends are few, On Him I lean, who, not in vain, Experienced every human pain ; He sees my wants, allays my fears, And counts and treasures up my tears.
Page 16847 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Page 16879 - Onward! Christian soldiers, Marching at to war, With the Cross of Jems Going on before. ! Cliristian soldiers, Marching ;is to war, With the Cross of Jesus Going on before ; Christ the Royal Master Leads against the foe ; Forward into battle, See ! His banners go.
Page 16844 - Mysterious Night ! when our first Parent knew Thee from report divine, and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came; And lo, Creation widened in man's view.