 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 362 pàgines
...treasure untold Resides in that heavenly word ! More precious than silver and gold, Or all that this earth can afford. But the sound of the church-going bell These valleys and rocks never heard, Never sigh'd at the sound of a knell, Or smil'd when a sabbath appear'd. Ye winds that have made me... | |
 | William Cowper - 1837 - 534 pàgines
...treasure untold Resides in that heavenly word ! More precious than silver and gold, Or all that this earth can afford. But the sound of the church-going bell These valleys and rocks never heard, Never sigh'd at the sound of a knell, Or smil'd when a sabbath appear'd. Ye winds, that have made me... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 448 pàgines
...treasure untold Resides in that heavenly word ! More precious than silver and gold, Or all that this earth can afford. But the sound of the church-going bell These valleys and rocks never heard, Never sigh'd at the sound of a knell, Or smil'd when a sabbath appear'd. Ye winds that have made me... | |
 | Levi Tucker - 1837 - 200 pàgines
...there rises up to your high elevation, the hoarse and discordant war»ong, and the furious savage yell. But — " The sound of the church-going bell, These valleys and rocks never heard, Never sigh'd at the sound of a knell, Nor etnil'd when a Sabbath appeared." Scattered over these immense... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 pàgines
...Resides in that heavenly word ! More precious than silver or gold, Or all that this earth can aftbid. But the sound of the church-going bell These valleys and rocks never heard ; Ne'er sigh'd at the sound of a knell, Or smiled when a sabbath appear'd. 6. Ye winds that have made me your... | |
 | 1838 - 468 pàgines
...for the rude and uncultivated savage, the being who is dead to every feeling of emotion, who never " sighed at the sound of a knell, or smiled when a sabbath appeared.'' It is difficult to conceive how gaming is so prevalent in countries so highly civilized as France and... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - 306 pàgines
...treasure untold Resides in that heavenly word ! More precious than silver and gold, Or all that this earth can afford : But the sound of the church-going bell These valleys and rocks never heard, Ne'er sigh'd at the sound of a knell, Or smiled when a Sabbath appear'd. Ye winds, that have made me your... | |
 | William Cowper - 1839 - 554 pàgines
...treasure untold Resides in that heavenly word ! More preeious than silver and gold, Or all that this earth can afford. But the sound of the church-going bell These valleys and rocks never heard, Ne'er sigh'd at the sound of a knell, Or smiled when a sabbath appear'd. Ye winds that have made me your... | |
 | 1840 - 566 pàgines
...spread over the land : 'Ere ihe sound of a church-,ioing bell These valleys and rocks ever heard, Ever sighed at the sound of a knell, Or smiled when a Sabbath appeared. ' Yet the all-seeing eye looked down with the same mercy on the poor savages with whom it pleased Providence... | |
 | 1840 - 560 pàgines
...spread over the land : ' Ere the sound of a church-going bell These valleys and rocks ever heard, Ever sighed at the sound of a knell, Or smiled when a Sabbath appeared." Yet the all-seeing eye looked down with the same mercy on the poor savages with whom it pleased Providence... | |
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Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I... 
