The Poems of William B. Tappan, Volumen1Henry Perkins--Chestnut Street., 1834 - 360 páginas |
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... toil , with sorrow spent , Immanuel trod the painful steep ? Was there not anguish known above- Say , ye ! that knelt before the throne , When He whose every throb was love , By man rejected , wept alone ? O , suffering Saviour ! let me ...
... toil , with sorrow spent , Immanuel trod the painful steep ? Was there not anguish known above- Say , ye ! that knelt before the throne , When He whose every throb was love , By man rejected , wept alone ? O , suffering Saviour ! let me ...
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... toil , Works of care , and labour cease ; While the six days ' weary strife Yields to holy , welcome peace , Let me all the past review , Much hath heaven bestowed on me , Much have I to folly given ; God ! what have I done for thee ...
... toil , Works of care , and labour cease ; While the six days ' weary strife Yields to holy , welcome peace , Let me all the past review , Much hath heaven bestowed on me , Much have I to folly given ; God ! what have I done for thee ...
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... toiling Age Has lost its faintest shadow . Not such thou , Proud Rock ! by sons of Independence reared , Sculptured by Immortality . Rear high Thy consecrated head ! for thou art based Upon no common earth ; the blood and dust Of ...
... toiling Age Has lost its faintest shadow . Not such thou , Proud Rock ! by sons of Independence reared , Sculptured by Immortality . Rear high Thy consecrated head ! for thou art based Upon no common earth ; the blood and dust Of ...
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... toils reposing , find in thee The fruits of noble daring ; And when , like autumn fruit , our sires Have with the valley blended , Be ours the never dying fires That on their shrines descended . G 2 WHY DO I LOVE THEE ? WHY do I love ...
... toils reposing , find in thee The fruits of noble daring ; And when , like autumn fruit , our sires Have with the valley blended , Be ours the never dying fires That on their shrines descended . G 2 WHY DO I LOVE THEE ? WHY do I love ...
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... toil are lost . Go , learn content ! for riches yet Have never fed the mind ; Go , learn content ! the coffered wretch May ne'er enjoyment find . The costly robe of Tyrian dye , Oft hides some bosom care ; And beauty's smile and ...
... toil are lost . Go , learn content ! for riches yet Have never fed the mind ; Go , learn content ! the coffered wretch May ne'er enjoyment find . The costly robe of Tyrian dye , Oft hides some bosom care ; And beauty's smile and ...
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afar art thou barque beams beauteous beauty Bethphage billows bless blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright brow calm Canaan charm cheer cherub child clime dead dear death deep didst dost doth dream dust earth eternal fair fathers fear fled flower Galilee gilead glorious glory glow grave grief harp hast hath heard heart heaven holy hope hour hymn Jehovah Jesus land life's light lisping lonely look Lord morn ne'er neath never nigh night nought o'er Palestine peace prayer proud rejoice repose shine shone sigh skies slavery sleep slumber smile song sorrow soul Spain spirit star star of Bethlehem storm strains SUNDAY SCHOOL sweet tears tell tempest tempest-tost thee thine thou art throne tide toil tomb trod Twas unto vision voice wanderer wave weary weep wept wild wilt yonder youth