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... art could never mend , What simplest minds can sooneşt comprehend . God
gives the word — the preachers throng around , Live from his lips , and spread
the glorious sound : That sound bespeaks Salvation on her way , The trumpet of ...
... art could never mend , What simplest minds can sooneşt comprehend . God
gives the word — the preachers throng around , Live from his lips , and spread
the glorious sound : That sound bespeaks Salvation on her way , The trumpet of ...
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Made vocal for the amusement of the rest ; The sprightly lyre , whose treasure of
sweet sounds The touch from many a ... Discourse ensues , not trivial , yet not
dull , Nor such as with a frown forbids the play Of fancy , or proscribes the sound
of ...
Made vocal for the amusement of the rest ; The sprightly lyre , whose treasure of
sweet sounds The touch from many a ... Discourse ensues , not trivial , yet not
dull , Nor such as with a frown forbids the play Of fancy , or proscribes the sound
of ...
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I am out of humanity ' s reach , I must finish my journey alone , Never hear the
sweet music of speech , I start at the sound of my own . The beasts , that roam
over the plain , My form with indifference see ; They are so unacquainted with
man ...
I am out of humanity ' s reach , I must finish my journey alone , Never hear the
sweet music of speech , I start at the sound of my own . The beasts , that roam
over the plain , My form with indifference see ; They are so unacquainted with
man ...
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But the sound of the church - going bell These valleys and rocks never heard ,
Never sigh ' d at the sound of a knell , Or smiled when a sabbath appear ' d . Ye
winds , that have made me your sport , Convey to this desolate shore Some
cordial ...
But the sound of the church - going bell These valleys and rocks never heard ,
Never sigh ' d at the sound of a knell , Or smiled when a sabbath appear ' d . Ye
winds , that have made me your sport , Convey to this desolate shore Some
cordial ...
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... And rush those other sounds , that seem by tongues Of demons utter ' d , from
whatever lungs , Sounds are but sounds ... sheep had found Such cause of terror
in an empty sound , So sweet to huntsman , gentleman , and hound , MORAL .
... And rush those other sounds , that seem by tongues Of demons utter ' d , from
whatever lungs , Sounds are but sounds ... sheep had found Such cause of terror
in an empty sound , So sweet to huntsman , gentleman , and hound , MORAL .
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Page 331 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute; From the centre all round to the sea, I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Page 496 - OH ! for a closer walk with God ; A calm and heavenly frame ; A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb...
Page 497 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb.
Page 431 - Affectionate, a mother lost so long. 1 will obey, not willingly alone, But gladly, as the precept were her own : And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall wave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she.
Page 379 - JOHN GILPIN was a citizen Of credit and renown, A trainband captain eke was he Of famous London town. John Gilpin's spouse said to her dear, Though wedded we have been These twice ten tedious years, yet we No holiday have seen. To-morrow is our wedding-day, And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair. My sister, and my sister's child, Myself, and children three, Will fill the chaise ; so you must ride On horseback after we.
Page 487 - The hand that gave it still supplies The gracious light and heat : His truths upon the nations rise, They rise, but never set.
Page 483 - FAR from the world, O Lord, I flee, From strife and tumult far; From scenes where Satan wages still His most successful war. The calm retreat, the silent shade, With prayer and praise agree ; And seem by thy sweet bounty made For those who follow thee.
Page 486 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
Page 486 - THERE is a fountain filled with blood, Drawn from Immanuel's veins, And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, Lose all their guilty stains. The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day ; And there have I, as vile as he, Washed all my sins away.
Page 185 - FOB a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more.