Voices from the Silent Land: Or, Leaves of Consolation for the AfflictedJ. P. Jewett, 1853 - 274 էջ |
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... tell that there is joy within , and that the great mother of creatures will open the stock of her new refreshment , become useful to mankind , and sing praises to her Re- deemer . So is the heart of a sorrowful man under the discourses ...
... tell that there is joy within , and that the great mother of creatures will open the stock of her new refreshment , become useful to mankind , and sing praises to her Re- deemer . So is the heart of a sorrowful man under the discourses ...
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... Tell how the sainted dead rejoice In those high realms where joy is holy — Where no dim shade of melancholy Beclouds the rest which angels keep ; Where , peace and bliss united wholly , " He giveth his beloved sleep . " If on that brow ...
... Tell how the sainted dead rejoice In those high realms where joy is holy — Where no dim shade of melancholy Beclouds the rest which angels keep ; Where , peace and bliss united wholly , " He giveth his beloved sleep . " If on that brow ...
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... tell Of peace and freedom won by all Is echoed by the tolling bell , And traced upon the sable pall . " The heart knows that it may sorrow ; that no prohibition has been uttered to stifle the voice of woe . Rachel was not chid when she ...
... tell Of peace and freedom won by all Is echoed by the tolling bell , And traced upon the sable pall . " The heart knows that it may sorrow ; that no prohibition has been uttered to stifle the voice of woe . Rachel was not chid when she ...
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... tell how bad thy heart might have proved under the enjoyment of those near and dear mercies that thou now hast lost . In the winter men gird their clothes close about them , but in the summer they let them hang loose . In the winter of ...
... tell how bad thy heart might have proved under the enjoyment of those near and dear mercies that thou now hast lost . In the winter men gird their clothes close about them , but in the summer they let them hang loose . In the winter of ...
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... tell the world their worth . And I , who woke each morrow To clasp thy hand in mine , Who shared thy joy and sorrow , Whose weal and woe were thine , — It should be mine to braid it Around thy faded brow ; But I've in vain essayed it ...
... tell the world their worth . And I , who woke each morrow To clasp thy hand in mine , Who shared thy joy and sorrow , Whose weal and woe were thine , — It should be mine to braid it Around thy faded brow ; But I've in vain essayed it ...
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Voices from the Silent Land, Or Leaves of Consolation for the Afflicted Martha Noyes Williams Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1854 |
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affliction ANDREWS NORTON angels bear beauty behold beloved BERNARD BARTON better blessed blest bosom breast breath bright brow cheerful child Christ Christian comfort consolation dark dead dear death didst divine grace doth dust dwell earth earthly ELIZA COOK ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eternity evil eyes faith Father fear flowers forever giveth gloom glory God's grave grief hand happy hast lost thy hath heaven heavenly holy hope immortal Jesus life's light living look Lord MADAME GUYON mercy mortal mother Mount of Olives mourn N. P. WILLIS never night o'er pain passed peace praise prayer rejoice rest resurrection rocky steps saints Savior shalt shining bands sigh silent land SIMON DACH sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit stars stranger band suffering sweet tears tender thee thine things thou art thought tomb trouble unto voice weary weep WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wilt
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Էջ 256 - While the child was yet alive, I fasted and wept: for I said, Who can tell whether God will be gracious to me, that the child may live? But now he is dead, wherefore should I fast? can I bring him back again? I shall go to him, but he shall not return to me.
Էջ 256 - In the cave that is in the field of Machpelah, which is before Mamre, in the land of Canaan, which Abraham bought with the field of Ephron the Hittite for a possession of a burying place. There they buried Abraham and Sarah his wife; there they buried Isaac and Rebekah his wife; and there I buried Leah.
Էջ 18 - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set, but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death...
Էջ 160 - Lay not thine hand upon the lad, neither do thou any thing unto him : for now I know that thou fearest God, seeing thou hast not withheld thy son, thine only son from me.
Էջ 54 - He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown.
Էջ 155 - Although my house be not so with God; yet He hath made with me an everlasting covenant, ordered in all things, and sure: for this is all my salvation, and all my desire, although He make it not to grow.
Էջ 26 - We watched her breathing through the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. " ' So silently we seemed to speak, So slowly moved about, As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out. " ' Our very hopes belied our fears ; Our fears our hopes belied ; We thought her dying when she slept, And sleeping when she died. " ' For when the morn came dim and sad, And chill with early showers, Her quiet eyelids closed ; — she had Another morn...
Էջ 84 - FRIEND after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our only rest, Living or dying none were blest.
Էջ 236 - For this corruptible must put on incorruption, and this mortal must put on immortality. So when this corruptible shall have put on incorruption, and this mortal shall have put on immortality, then shall be brought to pass the saying that is written, Death is swallowed up in victory.
Էջ 26 - The days of our years are threescore years and ten ; and if by reason of strength they be fourscore years, yet is their strength labor and sorrow ; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.