The Guardian, Volumen5H. Harbaugh, 1854 |
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... Sing ? 50 To - Day 14 Where there is a Will there is a Way 254 The Ungrateful Son 17 Water 222 The Robin Redbreast 24 There is no Place to go to 29 Y The Birds of the Bible-- Youth and Summer 12 , 33 , 72 , 112 , 149 , 165 , 209 , 232 ...
... Sing ? 50 To - Day 14 Where there is a Will there is a Way 254 The Ungrateful Son 17 Water 222 The Robin Redbreast 24 There is no Place to go to 29 Y The Birds of the Bible-- Youth and Summer 12 , 33 , 72 , 112 , 149 , 165 , 209 , 232 ...
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... Singing- " Pray for this poor soul , Pray - pray ! " And the hooded clouds , like friars , Tell their beads in drops of rain , And patter their doleful prayers ; - But their prayers are all in vain , All in vain ! There he stands in the ...
... Singing- " Pray for this poor soul , Pray - pray ! " And the hooded clouds , like friars , Tell their beads in drops of rain , And patter their doleful prayers ; - But their prayers are all in vain , All in vain ! There he stands in the ...
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... singing birds , and saw so many butter- flies , that every thing was beautiful . This was in fine weather . When it rained , they loved very much to watch the falling drops , and to smell the fresh scents . When it blew , it was ...
... singing birds , and saw so many butter- flies , that every thing was beautiful . This was in fine weather . When it rained , they loved very much to watch the falling drops , and to smell the fresh scents . When it blew , it was ...
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... singing , to be sure , he surpasses not the nightingale , but with that bird and the merl and the mavis , his voice is ... sing , and some to say , Some to weep , and some to praye , Every bird in his lay . The goldfinch , the wagtaile ...
... singing , to be sure , he surpasses not the nightingale , but with that bird and the merl and the mavis , his voice is ... sing , and some to say , Some to weep , and some to praye , Every bird in his lay . The goldfinch , the wagtaile ...
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... singing a dirge over the fall of this city , when we see it sweep through these sol- itary halls , and hear its sorrowful sighs and sobs . " There is frequent allusion in scripture to this mournful habit of the owl . When Micah laments ...
... singing a dirge over the fall of this city , when we see it sweep through these sol- itary halls , and hear its sorrowful sighs and sobs . " There is frequent allusion in scripture to this mournful habit of the owl . When Micah laments ...
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Admiral Apraxin ancient Andrew Jackson battle of Pultowa beautiful become behold Bible bird bird of prey bittern blessed called character child Christ Christian church cormorant cuckoo dear death delight divine eagle earth England Ephesus evil eyes faith father fear feel flowers friends give grace habits hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven heavenly Hebrew holy honor hope human Jesus kind Lapwing light live look Lord Magdalene marriage Mary Magdalene mind minister mother nature nest never once parents passed persons pleasure poet poor prayer Russia sacred Saviour seen siege of Acre sing sins smile solemn song soon sorrow soul spirit stork sweet tears tell thee Theocritus things thou thought tion tree true truth unclean unto voice vulture weep wife wings words young youth
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Página 220 - Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam ; Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.
Página 58 - For if there come unto your assembly a man with a gold ring, in goodly apparel, and there come in also a poor man in vile raiment ; and ye have respect to him that weareth the gay clothing, and say unto him, Sit thou here in a good place ; and say to the poor, Stand thou there, or sit here under my footstool : are ye not then partial in yourselves, and are become judges of evil thoughts...
Página 108 - Himself, as conscious of his awful charge, And anxious mainly that the flock he feeds May feel it too ; affectionate in look, And tender in address, as well becomes A messenger of grace to guilty men.
Página 168 - Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery; The same whom in my school-boy days I listened to; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways, In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green; And thou wert still a hope, a love; Still longed for, never seen.
Página 11 - And there went forth a wind from the LORD, and brought quails from the sea, and let them fall by the camp, as it were a day's journey on this side, and as it were a day's journey on the other side, round about the camp, and as it were two cubits high upon the face of the earth.
Página 33 - Chaldees' excellency, shall be as when God overthrew Sodom and Gomorrah. It shall never be inhabited, neither shall it be dwelt in from generation to generation: neither shall the Arabian pitch tent there; neither shall the shepherds make their fold there. But wild beasts of the desert shall lie there; and their houses shall be full of doleful creatures; and owls shall dwell there, and Satyrs shall dance there.
Página 150 - Abide in me, and I in you. As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself, except it abide in the vine; no more can ye, except ye abide in me. "I am the vine, ye are the branches. He that abideth in me, and I in him, the same bringeth forth much fruit; for without me ye can do nothing.
Página 78 - Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven ! If in your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires, — 'tis to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you ; for ye are A beauty and a mystery, and create In us such love and reverence from afar, That fortune, fame, power, life, have named themselves a star.
Página 108 - Behold the picture ! Is it like ? — Like whom ? The things that mount the rostrum with a skip, And then skip down again ; pronounce a text ; Cry — hem ; and reading what they never wrote, Just fifteen minutes, huddle up their work, And with a well-bred whisper close the scene...
Página 210 - twixt Now and Then! This breathing house not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er aery cliffs and glittering sands, How lightly then it flashed along: — Like those trim skiffs, unknown of yore, On winding lakes and rivers wide, That ask no aid of sail or oar, That fear no spite of wind or tide!