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" Then a soft wing was spread, And o'er the billows dread A meek dove flew; But on that shoreless tide, No living thing she spied To cheer her view. So to the ark she fled, With weary, drooping head, To seek for rest : Christ is thy ark, my love, Thou art... "
Infant school reader. [Ed.] by W.J. Unwin - Page 59
edited by - 1861
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The Mount Vernon Reader: A Course of Reading Lessons Selected with Reference ...

Jacob Abbott, Old Harlo - Children - 1835 - 262 pages
...Sailing o'er waters dark, And wide around: Not one tall tree was seen, Nor flow'r, nor leaf of green. 2. Then a soft wing was spread, And o'er the billows...tide, No living thing she spied To cheer her view.— 3. So to the ark she fled, With weary, drooping head, To seek for rest; Christ is the ark, my love,...
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The Mount Vernon Reader: A Course of Reading Lessons Selected with Reference ...

Jacob Abbott, Old Harlo - Children - 1835 - 272 pages
...dread, A meek dove flew; But on that shoreless tide, No living thing she spied To cheer her view.—- 3. So to the ark she fled, With weary, drooping head,...rest; Christ is the ark, my love, Thou art the tender doveFly to bis breast. LESSON LIX. * . THE NEW SCHOOL. " * 1. A TEACHER, perhaps, on the first day...
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The Mount Vernon Reader: A Course of Reading Lessons, Selected with ...

Jacob Abbott - Children - 1843 - 264 pages
...Sailing o'er waters dark, And wide around: Not one tall tree was seen, Nor flow'r, nor leaf of green. 2. Then a soft wing was spread. And o'er the billows dread, A meek dove flew j But on that shoreless tide, No living thing she spied To cheer her view.— 3. So to the ark she...
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The Child's companion

1851 - 398 pages
...And wide around Not one tall tree was seen, No flower nor leaf of green ; All — all were drown'd. Then a soft wing was spread, And o'er the billows...tide No living thing she spied, To cheer her view. There was no chirping sound O'er that wide watery bound, To soothe her woe ; But the cold surges spread...
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Early days; or, The Wesleyan scholar's guide, Volumes 14-15

1859 - 798 pages
...And wide around Not one tall tree was seen, No flower nor leaf of green ; All — all were drown'd. Then a soft wing was spread, And o'er the billows dread A meek dove flew ; Bat on that shoreless tide No living thing she spied To cheer her view. So to the ark she fled, With...
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The Child's Book: Consisting of Original Articles : in Prose and Poetry

Lydia Howard Sigourney - Children's poetry - 1847 - 172 pages
...And wide around, Not one tall tree was seen, Nor flower, nor leaf of green ; All, all were drown'd. Then a soft wing was spread, And o'er the billows...tide No living thing she spied, To cheer her view. There was no chirping sound, O'er that wide watery bound, To soothe her wo. But the cold surges spread...
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The first (second) English reader, ed. by G.D. Abbott, Volume 1

Gorham Dummer Abbott - 1848 - 168 pages
...glass of water they 've left for me Shall' tchick!' to teU them I 'm drinking ! " LESSON LIX. THE ARK AND THE DOVE. THERE was a noble ark, Sailing o'er...love,— Thou art the tender dove,— Fly to His breast. LESSON LX. THE PEACH. A FARMER brought to his children five beautiful peaches. They saw this fruit...
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Songs for the Little Ones at Home

Mary O. Ward - Children - 1852 - 236 pages
...And wide around ; Not one tall tree was seen, Nor flower, nor leaf of green — All, all was drowned. Then a soft wing was spread, And o'er the billows...weary, drooping head, To seek for rest : Christ is thy ark, my love, Thou art the tender dove ; Fly to his breast. Mrs. sigoumey WHAT I HATE. I hate to...
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Songs for the Little Ones at Home

Mary O. Ward - Children - 1852 - 296 pages
...tree was seen, Nor flower, nor leaf of green — All, all was drowned. Then a soft wing was spread, I And o'er the billows dread A meek dove flew ; But...weary, drooping head, To seek for rest : Christ is thy ark, my love, Thou art the tender dove ; Fly to his breast. MH. sigoumey. WHAT I HATE. I hate to...
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The Mother's Nursery Songs

Thomas Hastings - Children's poetry - 1853 - 108 pages
...Not one tall tree was seen, Nor flower nor leaf of green, All, all was drown'd, All, all was drown'd. Then a soft wing was spread. And o'er the billows...flew ; But on that shoreless tide, No living thing sh« spied To cheer her view — So to the ark she fled, With weary, drooping head. To seek for rest...
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