Amy and Rosalie. A Mother's Memorials of Two Beloved Children1854 - 98 pàgines |
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Amy and Rosalie, a Mother's Memorials of Two Beloved Children [By E.M. Harris] Emily Marion Harris Previsualització no disponible - 2016 |
Amy and Rosalie: A Mother's Memorials of Two Beloved Children (1854) Emily Marion Harris Previsualització no disponible - 2009 |
Amy and Rosalie: A Mother's Memorials of Two Beloved Children (1854) Emily Marion Harris Previsualització no disponible - 2009 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
Amy and Rosalie Amy's arms asked beautiful beautiful stones Bible birthday blessed cry to Thee darling child dear Amy dear Aunt says dear child dear children dear little Rosie dear Mamma dear nurse dear Papa Dearest Mother death delight doll dwell earth Emmie faith favourite hymn favourite text feeling Fever fond forget forgiven full of love go to Heaven gone grace happy happy band Heavenly holy Hot crossed buns Jesus Christ joyous kind friend knew lamb learnt listen little Amy little child little heart little sister little voice live Lord love my Saviour morning naughty ness never forgot Nursy Oh Mamma pity pray prayers precious child promise Rosie's scarlet fever Singing glory sins smile songs of praise soon sorrow Suffer little children Sunday sure sweet child talked tears thine Thou didst thought Throne unto verse white robes wish
Passatges populars
Pàgina 90 - Let my sins be all forgiven, Bless the friends I love so well ; Take me when I die to heaven, Happy there with Thee to dwell.
Pàgina 95 - What peaceful hours I once enjoyed ! How sweet their memory still ! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill.
Pàgina 94 - His arm had been thrown around me, And that I might have seen His kind look when He said, " Let the little ones come unto me.
Pàgina 64 - Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be. Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee!
Pàgina 96 - 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.
Pàgina 4 - In the morning sow thy seed, and in the evening withhold not thine hand : for thou knowest not whether shall prosper, either this or that, or whether they both shall be alike good.
Pàgina 63 - For the law made nothing perfect, but the bringing in of a better hope did; by the which we draw nigh unto God.
Pàgina i - If thou shouldst call me to resign What most I prize — it ne'er was mine ; I only yield thee what is thine —
Pàgina 85 - What brought them to that world above, That Heaven so bright and fair, Where all is peace and joy and love ? How came those children there, Singing, "Glory, glory, glory...
Pàgina xi - The Reaper said, and smiled ; "Dear tokens of the earth are they, Where he was once a child. "They shall all bloom in fields of light, Transplanted by my care, And saints upon their garments white, These sacred blossoms wear.