Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs: Containing Several Never Before Published in America |
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Page 35
... keep your tears for me . The snow on Jura's steep Can smile with many a beam , Yet still in chains of coldness sleep , How bright soe'er it seem . But when some deep - felt ray , Whose touch is fire , appears , Oh ! then the smile is ...
... keep your tears for me . The snow on Jura's steep Can smile with many a beam , Yet still in chains of coldness sleep , How bright soe'er it seem . But when some deep - felt ray , Whose touch is fire , appears , Oh ! then the smile is ...
Page 39
... keep The tinge of rapture while they flow , And teaches even our tears to keep , The tinge of rapture while they flow . 4 The child who sees the dew of night Upon the spangled hedge at morn , Attempts to catch the drops of light , But ...
... keep The tinge of rapture while they flow , And teaches even our tears to keep , The tinge of rapture while they flow . 4 The child who sees the dew of night Upon the spangled hedge at morn , Attempts to catch the drops of light , But ...
Page 104
... Which wand'ring seamen keep , Led by their hidden star , Through winter's deep ; So may the words I write Tell through what storms I stray , You still the unseen light , Guiding my way ! HOW DEAR TO ME THE HOUR . AIR " The 104 MELODIES .
... Which wand'ring seamen keep , Led by their hidden star , Through winter's deep ; So may the words I write Tell through what storms I stray , You still the unseen light , Guiding my way ! HOW DEAR TO ME THE HOUR . AIR " The 104 MELODIES .
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