Apples of Gold: A Book of Selected VerseAmerican Unitarian Association, 1903 - 186 páginas |
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... glory is a wondrous thing There's a wideness in God's mercy PAGE 33 121 109 58 888 56 59 162 33 60 122 170 121 89 47 4 123 95 32 54 92 53 49 108 126 15 46 90 97 43 81 149 4 173 113 161 5 47 85 • 143 129 163 7 FIELD , EUGENE . The Rock ...
... glory is a wondrous thing There's a wideness in God's mercy PAGE 33 121 109 58 888 56 59 162 33 60 122 170 121 89 47 4 123 95 32 54 92 53 49 108 126 15 46 90 97 43 81 149 4 173 113 161 5 47 85 • 143 129 163 7 FIELD , EUGENE . The Rock ...
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... glory Weave us more silks , ye Lyons looms HUNT , LEIGH . Abou Ben Adhem - may his tribe increase . INGELOW , JEAN . Heigh - ho ! daisies and buttercups So take Joy home · JACKSON , HELEN HUNT . Along Ancona's hills the shimmering heat ...
... glory Weave us more silks , ye Lyons looms HUNT , LEIGH . Abou Ben Adhem - may his tribe increase . INGELOW , JEAN . Heigh - ho ! daisies and buttercups So take Joy home · JACKSON , HELEN HUNT . Along Ancona's hills the shimmering heat ...
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... glory round our feet . Where is the true man's fatherland . Within the hall are song and laughter MAREAN , EMMA ENDICOTT . My life is like a little boat • • PAGE 141 • 88 · 175 • 94 · 94 74 95 163 151 • • 85 161 121 16 121 87 • 99 • 88 ...
... glory round our feet . Where is the true man's fatherland . Within the hall are song and laughter MAREAN , EMMA ENDICOTT . My life is like a little boat • • PAGE 141 • 88 · 175 • 94 · 94 74 95 163 151 • • 85 161 121 16 121 87 • 99 • 88 ...
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... glory There has fallen a splendid tear Yea , let all good things await THAXTER , CELIA . Across the narrow beach we flit TRENCH , RICHARD CHEVENIX . I say to thee , do thou repeat . Why , therefore , should we do ourselves this wrong ...
... glory There has fallen a splendid tear Yea , let all good things await THAXTER , CELIA . Across the narrow beach we flit TRENCH , RICHARD CHEVENIX . I say to thee , do thou repeat . Why , therefore , should we do ourselves this wrong ...
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... Not in entire forgetfulness , And not in utter nakedness , But trailing clouds of glory do we come From God who is our home . Ode to Immortality . WILLIAM WORDSWORTH . THE INFINITE . The Infinite always is silent : It [ 3 ]
... Not in entire forgetfulness , And not in utter nakedness , But trailing clouds of glory do we come From God who is our home . Ode to Immortality . WILLIAM WORDSWORTH . THE INFINITE . The Infinite always is silent : It [ 3 ]
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Términos y frases comunes
ALFRED TENNYSON angels beauty beneath birds blessing blest born break breast breath bright brother BURNS calm child dark DAVID ATWOOD WASSON dear death deed divine dost doth dream earth EDWARD ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING EMILY DICKINSON eternal fair faith Father fear feet flower give glory glow God's gold grace hand hath hear heaven heavenly HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW holy hope HYMN JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER land light little sand-piper living Lord man's mercy morning never night noble o'er path peace poems praise pray prayer RALPH WALDO EMERSON ROBERT BROWNING rose round SAMUEL shadows shine SIDNEY LANIER sight silent sing smile song soul sound spirit Stanzas stars strong sweet thee thine things THOMAS WENTWORTH HIGGINSON thou art thought thy heart toil truth unseen voice wandering wave Where'er WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings word
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Página 9 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way...
Página 63 - He prayeth well, who loveth well Both man and bird and beast. "He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.
Página 58 - ANNOUNCED by all the trumpets of the sky, Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields, Seems nowhere to alight: the whited air Hides hills and woods, the river, and the heaven, And veils the farm-house 'at the garden's end. The sled and traveller stopped, the courier's feet Delayed, all friends shut out, the housemates sit Around the radiant fireplace, enclosed In a tumultuous privacy of storm.
Página 15 - Little thinks, in the field, yon red-cloaked clown Of thee from the hill-top looking down; The heifer that lows in the upland farm, Far-heard, lows not thine ear to charm; The sexton, tolling his bell at noon, Deems not that great Napoleon Stops his horse, and lists with delight, Whilst his files sweep round yon Alpine height; Nor knowest thou what argument Thy life to thy neighbor's creed has lent. All are needed by each one; Nothing is fair or good alone.
Página 47 - Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege Through all the years of this our life, to lead From, joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith that all which we behold Is...
Página 59 - The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Página 52 - What, though in solemn silence all Move round the dark terrestrial ball ; What, though no real voice nor sound Amidst their radiant orbs be found ; In reason's ear they all rejoice, And utter forth a glorious voice, For ever singing, as they shine, ' The hand that made us is Divine.
Página 60 - And Nature, the old nurse, took The child upon her knee, Saying : " Here is a story-book Thy Father has written for thee." " Come, wander with me," she said, " Into regions yet untrod ; And read what is still unread In the manuscripts of God.
Página 30 - ABOU BEN ADHEM — may his tribe increase — Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace, And saw within the moonlight in his room, Making it rich and like a lily in bloom, An angel writing in a book of gold. Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold And to the presence in the room he said: 'What writest thou?' The vision raised its head, And with a look made all of sweet accord, Answered: 'The names of those who love the Lord.
Página 104 - Rejoice we are allied To That which doth provide And not partake, effect and not receive! A spark disturbs our clod ; Nearer we hold of God Who gives, than of his tribes that take, I must believe.