Selections for Homes and SchoolsJewish publication society of America, 1911 - 444 pagine |
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Pagina 16
... BEAUTIFUL THINGS C. 168. EVENING HYMN FOR A CHILD .... JOHN PIERPONT 345 B. 169. Lord , WE ARE THANKFUL ... CHARLES MACKAY 345 C. 170. WE THANK THEE . B. 171. MISUNDERSTOOD B. 172. APPEARANCES C. 173. DUTY .ANONYMOUS 347 ANONYMOUS 347 ...
... BEAUTIFUL THINGS C. 168. EVENING HYMN FOR A CHILD .... JOHN PIERPONT 345 B. 169. Lord , WE ARE THANKFUL ... CHARLES MACKAY 345 C. 170. WE THANK THEE . B. 171. MISUNDERSTOOD B. 172. APPEARANCES C. 173. DUTY .ANONYMOUS 347 ANONYMOUS 347 ...
Pagina 27
... beautiful ! " Only the Fox , who sniff'd and grinn'd , had guessed Man's unacknowledged theft ; and to the rest He sneer'd , " How wonderful is Woman's whim ! See , Adam's wife hath made a sheep of him ! " ROBERT , EARL OF LYTTON 5 CAIN ...
... beautiful ! " Only the Fox , who sniff'd and grinn'd , had guessed Man's unacknowledged theft ; and to the rest He sneer'd , " How wonderful is Woman's whim ! See , Adam's wife hath made a sheep of him ! " ROBERT , EARL OF LYTTON 5 CAIN ...
Pagina 31
... beautiful to be a joy to future generations . " " A house ! I to build a house ! Will not the Lord first grant me to know how much longer I shall live ? " 66 Still five hundred years shalt thou dwell in peace and happiness with thy ...
... beautiful to be a joy to future generations . " " A house ! I to build a house ! Will not the Lord first grant me to know how much longer I shall live ? " 66 Still five hundred years shalt thou dwell in peace and happiness with thy ...
Pagina 45
... his God , Beareth the swollen vein of agony . His lip is quivering , and his wonted step Of vigor is not there ; and , though the morn Is passing fair and beautiful , he breathes Its freshness HAGAR IN THE WILDERNESS 45.
... his God , Beareth the swollen vein of agony . His lip is quivering , and his wonted step Of vigor is not there ; and , though the morn Is passing fair and beautiful , he breathes Its freshness HAGAR IN THE WILDERNESS 45.
Pagina 46
Is passing fair and beautiful , he breathes Its freshness as it were a pestilence . He gave to her the water and the bread , But spoke no word , and trusted not himself To look upon her face , but laid his hand . In silent blessing on ...
Is passing fair and beautiful , he breathes Its freshness as it were a pestilence . He gave to her the water and the bread , But spoke no word , and trusted not himself To look upon her face , but laid his hand . In silent blessing on ...
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Pagina 169 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
Pagina 334 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Pagina 333 - Let us (said he) pour on him all we can: Let the world's riches, which dispersed lie, Contract into a span. So strength first made a way; Then beauty flowed, then wisdom, honour, pleasure: When almost all was out, God made a stay, Perceiving that alone of all his treasure Rest in the bottom lay. For if I should...
Pagina 169 - Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. For the Angel of Death...
Pagina 334 - GOD moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will.
Pagina 174 - PRAISE to God, immortal praise, For the love that crowns our days : Bounteous Source of every joy, Let thy praise our tongues employ, — 2...
Pagina 288 - Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And to the Presence in the room he said, "What writest thou?" The Vision raised its head, And, with a look made of all sweet accord Answered, " The names of those who love the Lord !
Pagina 323 - TELL me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream ! For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they Life is real ! Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Pagina 214 - Thy bountiful care, what tongue can recite? It breathes in the air, it shines in the light, It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain, And sweetly distils in the dew and the rain.
Pagina 355 - TEACH me, my God and King, In all things Thee to see, And what I do in anything, To do it as for Thee...