The Optimist's Good NightLittle, Brown,, 1912 - 368 psl. |
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... tasks have used it up . Of all the brave purposes of the morning only a few have found their fulfillment and even these few but haltingly and brokenly . I have not to boast before Thee , but I do not fear Thy face . Thou knowest all ...
... tasks have used it up . Of all the brave purposes of the morning only a few have found their fulfillment and even these few but haltingly and brokenly . I have not to boast before Thee , but I do not fear Thy face . Thou knowest all ...
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... tasks . We bless Thee for intimations of an immortal life and a world of infinite good . Help us to walk by faith while we wait for the clear vision . Forgive the doubt and fear of hearts that seek Thee , and all sins that we have ...
... tasks . We bless Thee for intimations of an immortal life and a world of infinite good . Help us to walk by faith while we wait for the clear vision . Forgive the doubt and fear of hearts that seek Thee , and all sins that we have ...
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... task , in our earnest conversation , in our Christian fellowship , in our moments of relaxation . May we so retain these ex- periences that tomorrow we may meet them all with the joy of recognition ; may find them true friends and ...
... task , in our earnest conversation , in our Christian fellowship , in our moments of relaxation . May we so retain these ex- periences that tomorrow we may meet them all with the joy of recognition ; may find them true friends and ...
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... tasks , shall we find the peace that passes understanding . Help us not only to think and to do , but to live . And may we demonstrate that a man's life consisteth not of the abundance of things he possesses , but in the richness of his ...
... tasks , shall we find the peace that passes understanding . Help us not only to think and to do , but to live . And may we demonstrate that a man's life consisteth not of the abundance of things he possesses , but in the richness of his ...
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... tasks and breathe Thy life into our quickened spirits . Let winds from Heaven cleanse the chambers of our souls from every damp and germ of wrong , and wake us to the morning , born anew to beauty , truth , and good . And such a ...
... tasks and breathe Thy life into our quickened spirits . Let winds from Heaven cleanse the chambers of our souls from every damp and germ of wrong , and wake us to the morning , born anew to beauty , truth , and good . And such a ...
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A. D. T. WHITNEY abide ALICE CARY Amen beauty bring burden CHARLES cheer child Christ clouds comfort courage darkness divine dreams duty earth EDWARD ROWLAND SILL ELLA WHEELER WILCOX eternal everlasting eyes face faith fear feel Forgive GEORGE GEORGE L gift give glad glory God's grace Grant happy heart Heavenly Father Help HENRY VAN DYKE HENRY WADSWORTH LONGfellow HENRY WARD BEECHER hope hour infinite Jesus JOHN KENDRICK BANGS life's light lives look Lord MARGARET DELAND morning mother never night ourselves patient PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR perfect PERIN pray Thee prayer quiet refreshed rejoice rest ROBERT LOVEMAN shadows shine sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit stars storm strength sunshine sweet tasks thank Thee Thine things Thou art Thou dost Thou knowest Thou wilt thought Thy children Thy hand Thy love Thy presence Thyself toil tomorrow tonight trust in Thee truth unto weary wind word
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27 psl. - WHEN I heard the learn'd astronomer, When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me, When I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them, When I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room, How soon unaccountable I became tired and sick, Till rising and gliding out I wander'd off by myself, In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time, Look'd up in perfect silence at the stars.
20 psl. - There are in this loud stunning tide Of human care and crime, With whom the melodies abide Of the everlasting chime ; Who carry music in their heart Through dusky lane and wrangling mart, Plying their daily task with busier feet, Because their secret souls a holy strain repeat.