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... wonderful shadows are caused by the light , From fire , and from candles , upon us that falls ; Were we not sitting here , all that place would be bright , But the light can't shine through us , you know , on the walls . And when you ...
... wonderful shadows are caused by the light , From fire , and from candles , upon us that falls ; Were we not sitting here , all that place would be bright , But the light can't shine through us , you know , on the walls . And when you ...
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... wonderful , the Aurora Borealis makes it almost as light as day . I suppose you have seen this splendid sight , sometimes called the Northern Lights , but we never witness it here as the poor Laplanders do . God seems to give them this ...
... wonderful , the Aurora Borealis makes it almost as light as day . I suppose you have seen this splendid sight , sometimes called the Northern Lights , but we never witness it here as the poor Laplanders do . God seems to give them this ...
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... wonderful power which the great Creator has put in a tree , these juices are made to run up the stem . They run up partly under the bark , but mostly through the cells or holes in the fresh wood that was made during the former year ...
... wonderful power which the great Creator has put in a tree , these juices are made to run up the stem . They run up partly under the bark , but mostly through the cells or holes in the fresh wood that was made during the former year ...
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... wonderful fitness of the mouth for obtaining the proper food . These differ- ent mouths could not have " happened so " ; they could not have made themselves could they ? Does any body really suppose they could have come by chance ? The ...
... wonderful fitness of the mouth for obtaining the proper food . These differ- ent mouths could not have " happened so " ; they could not have made themselves could they ? Does any body really suppose they could have come by chance ? The ...
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... wonderful manner , that at last we were all drawn out into worsted threads , so unlike wool , that I hardly knew myself again . But it was still worse , when , some time afterwards , they plunged me into a large copper of dark dirty ...
... wonderful manner , that at last we were all drawn out into worsted threads , so unlike wool , that I hardly knew myself again . But it was still worse , when , some time afterwards , they plunged me into a large copper of dark dirty ...
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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.