Sunshine in Life: Poems for the King's DaughtersPutnam, 1891 - 405 pages |
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... poor and needy are Her hand ( yea , both hands ) reacheth she . The winter none of hers doth fear , For double clothed her household be . She mantles maketh wrought by hand , And silk and purple clothing gets . Among the rulers of the ...
... poor and needy are Her hand ( yea , both hands ) reacheth she . The winter none of hers doth fear , For double clothed her household be . She mantles maketh wrought by hand , And silk and purple clothing gets . Among the rulers of the ...
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... poor . The boast of heraldry , the pomp of power , And all that beauty , all that wealth e'er gave , Await alike the inevitable hour ; - The paths of glory lead but to the grave . Nor you , ye proud , impute to these the fault , If ...
... poor . The boast of heraldry , the pomp of power , And all that beauty , all that wealth e'er gave , Await alike the inevitable hour ; - The paths of glory lead but to the grave . Nor you , ye proud , impute to these the fault , If ...
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... poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often cross'd me on my way , Who sued so humbly for relief , That I could never answer , “ Nay . ” I had not power to ask his name , Whither he went , or whence he came , Yet there was something in his ...
... poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often cross'd me on my way , Who sued so humbly for relief , That I could never answer , “ Nay . ” I had not power to ask his name , Whither he went , or whence he came , Yet there was something in his ...
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... poor name He named : Of Me thou hast not been ashamed ; These deeds shall thy memorial be ; Fear not ; thou didst them unto Me . ” SONGS OF PRAISE THE ANGELS SANG . Songs of praise the angels sang , Heaven with hallelujahs rang , When ...
... poor name He named : Of Me thou hast not been ashamed ; These deeds shall thy memorial be ; Fear not ; thou didst them unto Me . ” SONGS OF PRAISE THE ANGELS SANG . Songs of praise the angels sang , Heaven with hallelujahs rang , When ...
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... poor fish - wife came by , And , turning from the toilsome road , Unto the door drew nigh . She laid her burden on the green , And spread its scaly store ; With trembling hands and pleading words , She told them o'er and o'er . But ...
... poor fish - wife came by , And , turning from the toilsome road , Unto the door drew nigh . She laid her burden on the green , And spread its scaly store ; With trembling hands and pleading words , She told them o'er and o'er . But ...
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Sunshine in Life (Poems for the King's Daughters) (Classic Reprint) Florence P. Lee No preview available - 2015 |
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Alcamenes beauty bird blessed bloom blue breath Bregenz bright Burgomaster calm Cecil Frances Alexander cheer child chimes cloud crown dark dear deep doth dream earth eyes fair Father fear feet flowers give glad glorious glory God's gold golden grace Hand-in-hand with angels happy hath hear heart heaven holy hope hour Jesus King Lake Constance land life's light live look Lord Margaret Elizabeth Sangster mine-a morning never night o'er pain peace praise pray prayer rest round Sabine Baring-Gould sandpiper Sarah Chauncey Woolsey shade shadows shining silent sing Sir Launfal skies sleep smile soft song Songs of praise sorrow soul spirit spring stars stream summer sunshine sweet tears tender Thee thine things Thou art Thou hast thought Three little words throng Thy hand toil tree Tyrol voice wait wandering watch wave weary winds wings word
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Page 93 - Not as the conqueror comes, They, the true-hearted, came ; Not with the roll of the stirring drums, And the trumpet that sings of fame; Not as the flying come, In silence and in fear ; They shook the depths of the desert gloom With their hymns of lofty cheer. Amidst the storm they sang, And the stars heard and the sea ; And the sounding aisles of the dim woods rang To the anthem of the free...
Page 57 - And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? — God! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, God!
Page 44 - I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay ; Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Page 16 - Lord, it belongs not to my care Whether I die or live; To love and serve Thee is my share, And this Thy grace must give.
Page 186 - Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Page 2 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This, teach me more than hell to shun, That, more than Heaven pursue. What blessings Thy free bounty gives, Let me not cast away; For God is paid when man receives, T
Page 31 - THE EPITAPH Here rests his head upon the lap of. earth, A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown : Fair Science frowned not on his humble birth, And Melancholy marked him for her own.
Page 60 - When Day, with farewell beam, delays Among the opening clouds of Even, And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into Heaven — Those hues, that make the Sun's decline So soft, so radiant, LORD ! are Thine.
Page 211 - And so beside the Silent Sea I wait the muffled oar ; No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air ; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care.
Page 309 - When I remember these things, I pour out my soul in me: for I had gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with a multitude that kept holyday.