Gymnastics of the Voice for Song and Speech: Also a Method for the Cure of Stuttering and Stammering

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Edgar S. Werner, 1893 - 250 pāgines
 

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Pāgina 218 - WHEN all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys ; Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love and praise. O how shall words with equal warmth The gratitude declare, That glows within my ravished heart ? But Thou canst read it there.
Pāgina 219 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ, Nor is the least a cheerful heart That tastes those gifts with joy.
Pāgina 215 - OH ! that the Chemist's magic art Could crystallize this sacred treasure ! Long should it glitter near my heart, A secret source of pensive pleasure. The little brilliant, ere it fell, Its lustre caught from CHLOE'S eye; Then, trembling, left its coral cell — The spring of Sensibility ! Sweet drop of pure and pearly light! In thee the rays of Virtue shine; More calmly clear, more mildly bright, Than any gem that gilds the mine. Benign restorer of the soul ! Who ever...
Pāgina 218 - To all my weak Complaints and Cries Thy Mercy lent an Ear, Ere yet my feeble Thoughts had learnt To form themselves in Pray'r. Unnumber'd Comforts to my Soul Thy tender Care bestow'd, Before my Infant Heart conceiv'd From whom those Comforts flow'd. When in the slipp'ry Paths of Youth With heedless Steps I ran, Thine Arm unseen convey'd me safe And led me up to Man...
Pāgina 215 - That very law* which moulds a tear, And bids it trickle from its source, That law preserves the earth a sphere, And guides the planets in their course.
Pāgina 219 - When in the slippery paths of youth With heedless steps I ran. Thine arm unseen conveyed me safe, And led me up to man.
Pāgina 218 - With health renewed my face ; And, when in sins and sorrows sunk, Revived my soul with grace. Thy bounteous hand with worldly bliss Has made my cup run o'er ; And in a kind and faithful friend Has doubled all my store.
Pāgina 218 - O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise . 2 O how shall words with equal warmth The gratitude declare, That glows within my ravish 'd heart!
Pāgina 219 - ... daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy. Through every period of my life, Thy goodness I'll pursue ; And after death, in distant worlds, The glorious theme renew. When Nature fails, and day and night Divide Thy works no more, My ever-grateful heart, O Lord ! Thy mercy shall adore. Through all eternity to Thee A joyful song I'll raise ; For, oh ! eternity's too short, To utter all Thy praise.
Pāgina 215 - In thee the rays of Virtue shine ; More calmly clear, more mildly bright, Than any gem that gilds the mine. Benign restorer of the soul ! Who ever fly'st to bring relief, When first we feel the rude control Of Love or Pity, Joy or Grief.

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