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... rest , and sleep soundly . The sun is sometimes called the king of day , and the moon , the queen of night . When we Who could count the stars ? No one but God . He knows their names and their number too . look at the moon and stars ...
... rest , and sleep soundly . The sun is sometimes called the king of day , and the moon , the queen of night . When we Who could count the stars ? No one but God . He knows their names and their number too . look at the moon and stars ...
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... rest . Fain I would be as Thou art , Give me Thy obedient heart ; Thou art pitiful and kind , Let me have Thy loving mind . Meek and lowly may I be ; Thou art all humility ; Let me to my betters bow , Subject to Thy parents Thou . Let ...
... rest . Fain I would be as Thou art , Give me Thy obedient heart ; Thou art pitiful and kind , Let me have Thy loving mind . Meek and lowly may I be ; Thou art all humility ; Let me to my betters bow , Subject to Thy parents Thou . Let ...
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... rest your silver wing , And have a bit of play . " But with his sullen hum and slow , The bee passed on and would not stay , As though he murmured , " Don't you know That little things must work below , Each in his little way ? " I know ...
... rest your silver wing , And have a bit of play . " But with his sullen hum and slow , The bee passed on and would not stay , As though he murmured , " Don't you know That little things must work below , Each in his little way ? " I know ...
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... rest a little while . " Go dive into the clover red , Old bee , and hum your surly tune , And pack your honey close , " he said , Upspringing from his grassy bed ; " I'll be as busy soon . " LITTLE PILGRIM . Pil ' - grim Pre ' - cious ...
... rest a little while . " Go dive into the clover red , Old bee , and hum your surly tune , And pack your honey close , " he said , Upspringing from his grassy bed ; " I'll be as busy soon . " LITTLE PILGRIM . Pil ' - grim Pre ' - cious ...
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... rest of that happy day , for it would take too much time ; but I can tell you that my grand - father's message made us happier than we were before . If any of my readers are about to have a party of young people , all I can say is this ...
... rest of that happy day , for it would take too much time ; but I can tell you that my grand - father's message made us happier than we were before . If any of my readers are about to have a party of young people , all I can say is this ...
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Page 104 - That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage Girl : She was eight years old, she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad: Her eyes were fair, and very fair ; — Her beauty made me glad. "Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be?" "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me.
Page 52 - 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 143 - And the twelve gates were twelve pearls; every several gate was of one pearl: and the street of the city was pure gold, as it were transparent glass.
Page 54 - Forgive me, Lord, for Thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done ; That with the world, myself, and Thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die, that so I may Rise glorious at the awful day.
Page 97 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Page 97 - From India's coral strand, Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle; Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of GOD are strewn ; The heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone.
Page 28 - When the blazing sun is gone, When he nothing shines upon, Then you show your little light, Twinkle, twinkle, all the night. Then the traveller in the dark, Thanks you for your tiny spark : He could not see which way to go, If you did not twinkle so.
Page 84 - Down in a green and shady bed A modest violet grew; Its stalk was bent, it hung its head, As if to hide from view.
Page 88 - THE dew was falling fast, the stars began to blink ; I heard a voice ; it said, " Drink, pretty Creature, drink ! " And, looking o'er the hedge, before me I espied A snow-white mountain Lamb with a Maiden at its side. No other sheep were near, the Lamb was all alone, And by a slender cord was tethered to a stone ; With one knee on the grass did the little Maiden kneel, While to that mountain Lamb she gave its evening meal.
Page 19 - GENTLE Jesus, meek and mild, Look upon a little child, Pity my simplicity, Suffer me to come to thee.