Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber ; Holy angels guard thy bed ; Heavenly blessings without number Gently falling on thy head. Sleep, my babe, thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends provide ; All without thy care, or payment, All thy wants... The Works of the English Poets: Watts - Pàgina 343per Samuel Johnson - 1779Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| Arthur Gilman - 1882 - 264 pàgines
...Father, LULLABY. Hush, clear child, lie still and slumber, Holy angels gaurd thy bed, Heavenly blessings without number Gently falling on thy head. Sleep, my babe ; thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends provide, All without thy care and payment ; All thy wants are well supplied.... | |
| 1886 - 552 pàgines
...CRADLE HYMN. f?USH! my dear, lie still, and slumber. Holy angels guard thy bed ! ¿"Heavenly blessings without number Gently falling on thy head. Sleep, my babe; thy food and raiment. House and home thy friends provide ; All without thy care or payment, All thy wants are well supplied.... | |
| C. C. Case - 1886 - 196 pàgines
...JJ ' J' J 1. Hush my dear, lie still and slum-ber, Ho-ly angels guard thy bed ; Heavenly blessings with-out num-ber Gen-tly fall-ing on thy head Sleep, my babe, thy food and 2. Soft and eas - y is thy era-die, Coarse and hard thy Savior lay, When his birth-place was a sta-ble,... | |
| Mary Dow Brine - 1888 - 80 pàgines
...Isaac Watts, DD HUSH, my dear! Lie still, and slumberl Holy angels guard thy bed ! Heavenly blessings, without number, Gently falling on thy head. Sleep, my babe ! Thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends provide ; All without thy care or payment, All thy wants are well supplied.... | |
| Blanche Wilder Bellamy, Maud Wilder Goodwin - 1889 - 358 pàgines
...Heavenly blessings without number Gently falling on thy head. Sleep, my babe, thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends provide ; All without thy care, or payment, All thy wants are well supplied. Soft and easy is thy cradle ; Coarse and hard thy Saviour lay, When his birthplace was a... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1889 - 394 pàgines
...A CRADLE SONG HUSH ! my dear, lie still and slumber, Holy Angels guard thy bed ! Heavenly blessings without number Gently falling on thy head. Sleep, my babe ; thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends provide ; All without thy care or payment, All thy wants are well supplied.... | |
| Blanche Wilder Bellamy, Maud Wilder Goodwin - 1889 - 356 pàgines
...ISAAC WATTS. HUSH, my dear, lie still and slumber ; Holy angels guard thy bed ; Heavenly blessings without number Gently falling on thy head. Sleep, my babe, thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends provide; All without thy care, or payment, All thy wants are well supplied.... | |
| Henry Barnard - 1890 - 808 pàgines
...Hymn. TUT USH my dear, lie liill anil dumber, •*-•*- holy angels guard thy bed, Heavenly blerlings without number, gently falling on thy head. Sleep...home thy friends provide, All without thy care or paymen., all thy wants are well fuppiy'd. How much better thou'rt alien- led, than the Son of God could... | |
| Harrison Smith Morris - 1891 - 268 pàgines
...LULLING SONG. Hush ! my dear, lie still and slumber, Holy Angels guard thy bed ; Heavenly blessings without number Gently falling on thy head. Sleep, my babe ; thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends provide ; All without thy care or payment, All thy wants are well supplied.... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1892 - 598 pàgines
...falling on thy head. Vol. 175. — No. 349. F ' Sleep, ' Sleep, my babe ; thy food and raiment, House and home thy friends provide ; All without thy care or payment, All thy wants are well supplied. ' How much better thou'rt attended Than the Son of God could be, When from heaven He descended,... | |
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