Voices from the Silent Land: Or, Leaves of Consolation for the AfflictedJ. P. Jewett, 1853 - 274 ページ |
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... human race , their arms entwined with cordial famil- iarity ; and soon the shades of night gathered around them . Then arose the Angel of Sleep from his moss- grown couch , and strewed with a gentle hand the invisible grains of slumber ...
... human race , their arms entwined with cordial famil- iarity ; and soon the shades of night gathered around them . Then arose the Angel of Sleep from his moss- grown couch , and strewed with a gentle hand the invisible grains of slumber ...
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... human voice , In this dull world of sin and folly , Tell how the sainted dead rejoice In those high realms where joy is holy- Where no dim shade of melancholy Beclouds the rest which angels keep ; Where , peace and bliss united wholly ...
... human voice , In this dull world of sin and folly , Tell how the sainted dead rejoice In those high realms where joy is holy- Where no dim shade of melancholy Beclouds the rest which angels keep ; Where , peace and bliss united wholly ...
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... human love Blend with the song its tone ! Let no disturbing echo move One that must die alone ! But pour a solemn breathing strain Filled with the soul of prayer ! Let a life's conflict , fear , and pain , And trembling hope , be there ...
... human love Blend with the song its tone ! Let no disturbing echo move One that must die alone ! But pour a solemn breathing strain Filled with the soul of prayer ! Let a life's conflict , fear , and pain , And trembling hope , be there ...
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... human butterflies ? Alas ! all lowly lies each lofty brow , And the green sod dizens their beauty now . This is a place of refuge and repose : Where are the poor , the old , the weary wight , The scorned , the humble , and the man of ...
... human butterflies ? Alas ! all lowly lies each lofty brow , And the green sod dizens their beauty now . This is a place of refuge and repose : Where are the poor , the old , the weary wight , The scorned , the humble , and the man of ...
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... human harvests grow . THEY ARE ALL GONE . HENRY VAUGHAN . THEY are all gone into a world of light , And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright , And my sad thoughts doth clear . It glows and glitters in my ...
... human harvests grow . THEY ARE ALL GONE . HENRY VAUGHAN . THEY are all gone into a world of light , And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright , And my sad thoughts doth clear . It glows and glitters in my ...
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affliction ANDREWS NORTON angels bear beauty behold BEREAVED better blessed bosom breast breath bright brow child Christ Christian comfort consolation dark dead dear death didst divine grace doth dust dwell earth earthly ELIZA COOK eternal evil eyes faith Father fear flowers forever four little words gloom glory God's gone grave grief hand happy hath heaven heavenly holy hope immortal infant Jesus JOSEPH RODMAN DRAKE light living look Lord MADAME GUYON mercy mortal mother Mount of Olives mourn N. P. WILLIS nature never night o'er pain peace praise prayer RESIGNATION rest resurrection rocky steps saith another twig Savior shalt shining bands sigh silent land sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit suffering sweet tears tender thee thine things thou art thou hast thought tion tomb tone Float trouble unto voice weary weep WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wilt
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20 ページ - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath. And stars to set — but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! THE LOST PLEIAD.
256 ページ - While the child was yet alive, I fasted and wept: for I said, Who can tell whether God will be gracious to me, that the child may live? But now he is dead, wherefore should I fast? can I bring him back again? I shall go to him, but he shall not return to me.
256 ページ - In the cave that is in the field of Machpelah, which is before Mamre, in the land of Canaan, which Abraham bought with the field of Ephron the Hittite for a possession of a burying place. There they buried Abraham and Sarah his wife; there they buried Isaac and Rebekah his wife; and there I buried Leah.
160 ページ - Lay not thine hand upon the lad, neither do thou any thing unto him : for now I know that thou fearest God, seeing thou hast not withheld thy son, thine only son from me.
54 ページ - He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown.
195 ページ - 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 ! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise.
174 ページ - Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow through all the gloomy day.
155 ページ - Although my house be not so with God; yet He hath made with me an everlasting covenant, ordered in all things, and sure: for this is all my salvation, and all my desire, although He make it not to grow.
186 ページ - who is -able to save to the uttermost all who come unto God by him.
26 ページ - We watched her breathing through the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. " ' So silently we seemed to speak, So slowly moved about, As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out. " ' Our very hopes belied our fears ; Our fears our hopes belied ; We thought her dying when she slept, And sleeping when she died. " ' For when the morn came dim and sad, And chill with early showers, Her quiet eyelids closed ; — she had Another morn...