 | Time - 1835 - 274 pàgines
...all creatures here below ; Praise him above, ye heav'nly host, Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. , SUMMER EVENING. How fine has the day been ! how bright was the sun ! How lovely and joyful the course that he run ! Though he rose in a mist, when his race he begun,... | |
 | Ireland commissioners of nat. educ - 1836 - 188 pàgines
...and my passion, As to speak and do no ill, Though it should be all the fashion. Wicked fashions and to hell; Ne'er may I be found complying ; But in life behave so well, • ' • As not to be afraid of dying. •''.' '". .• MI;: '••.• ". '•• : ".... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1839 - 302 pàgines
...this grief and pain, Oh ! we'd rather lose our other two, than have him here again. Moultrie. 78.— A SUMMER EVENING. How fine has the day been, how bright was the sun, How lovely and joyful the course that he run, Though he rose in a mist when his race he begun,... | |
 | 1840 - 188 pàgines
...and my passion, As to speak and do no ill, Though it should be all the fashion. X. Wicked fashions lead to hell: Ne'er may I be found complying; But in life behave so well, Not to be afraid of dying. Animals, Vegetables, Minerals. The productions of the earth are... | |
 | Gems - 1841 - 624 pàgines
...shall be rich till Thou art poor; For all I fear, and all I wish, heaven, earth, and hell, are thine. A SUMMER EVENING. How fine has the day been, how bright was the sun, How lovely and joyful the course that he run, Though he rose in a mist when his race he begun,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 pàgines
...face of God serene. Truth, мм--' ness, peace, salvation, ride, With guards of justice at his side. The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shr sun, How lovely and joyful the course that he run, Though he rose in a mist when his race he begun,... | |
 | Reading, J. L. - 1848 - 122 pàgines
...cottages were sprinkled in wild profusion. LEOH RICHMOND'S LETTEB. — FEOM HIS LIFE BY GBIMSHAWE. A SUMMER EVENING. How fine has the day been, how bright was the sun, How lovely and joyful the course that he run, Though he rose in a mist when his race he begun,... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1848 - 116 pàgines
...humours and my passion, As to speak and do no ill, Though it should be all the fashion. Wicked fashions lead to hell; Ne'er may I be found complying; But in life behave so well, Not to be afraid of dying. VIII. CRADLE HYMN. HUSH, my dear! Lie still, and slumber! Holy... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 578 pàgines
...their path with heavenly light, That turns their love to sacrifice, And joins their zeal for wings." A SUMMER EVENING. How fine has the day been, how bright was the sun, How lovely and joyful the course that he run, Though he rose in a mist when his race he begun,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 pàgines
...the face of God serene. Truth, meekness, peace, salvation, ride, With guarde of justice at his side. robably have lain concealed in the gloom of unagitated abstractio son, How lovely and joyful the course that he run, Though he rose in a mist when his race he begun,... | |
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