The Remembrancer: Or, Fragments for Leisure Hours ...T. Ellwood Chapman, 1841 - 216 psl. Collection of essays and poems that provide children with spiritual and moral guidance. |
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... holy Incense on high . Ye bright Mosaics ! that , with storied beauty , The floor of Nature's temple tesselate , What numerous emblems of instructive duty Your forms create ! ' Neath clustered boughs , each floral bell that swingeth And ...
... holy Incense on high . Ye bright Mosaics ! that , with storied beauty , The floor of Nature's temple tesselate , What numerous emblems of instructive duty Your forms create ! ' Neath clustered boughs , each floral bell that swingeth And ...
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... holy enjoyment , surpassing all our present imaginations . What a motive to go on in the pursuit of charity ! Who does not wish to become better acquainted with his eternal state ? Who does not wish to have a more correct knowledge of ...
... holy enjoyment , surpassing all our present imaginations . What a motive to go on in the pursuit of charity ! Who does not wish to become better acquainted with his eternal state ? Who does not wish to have a more correct knowledge of ...
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... holy and heavenly temper . Let us aspire to immortality beyond the grave , and to the spirit of it on earth , ever remembering , that a Christian is one who is born from heaven , and is bound to it ; one who has more 64 HEAVENLY HAPPINESS .
... holy and heavenly temper . Let us aspire to immortality beyond the grave , and to the spirit of it on earth , ever remembering , that a Christian is one who is born from heaven , and is bound to it ; one who has more 64 HEAVENLY HAPPINESS .
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... Holy Ghost witnesseth in every city , saying , that bonds and afflictions abide me . But none of these things move me ; neither count I my life dear unto myself . " What resemblance has bravery to courage like this ? This courage is a ...
... Holy Ghost witnesseth in every city , saying , that bonds and afflictions abide me . But none of these things move me ; neither count I my life dear unto myself . " What resemblance has bravery to courage like this ? This courage is a ...
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... holy and sublime to Israel's God . To Israel's God his harp was ever strung , To Israel's God with praise the echoes rung . Not such the one to guard our natal soil , Not such the one to stand in battle broil ; He hates the glittering ...
... holy and sublime to Israel's God . To Israel's God his harp was ever strung , To Israel's God with praise the echoes rung . Not such the one to guard our natal soil , Not such the one to stand in battle broil ; He hates the glittering ...
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30 psl. - Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder and grow sick at heart, Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings, while from all around — Earth, and her waters, and the depths of air — Comes a still voice...
66 psl. - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way...
30 psl. - TO him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
31 psl. - Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again, And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being, shalt thou go To mix forever with the elements, To be a brother to the insensible rock And to the sluggish clod, which the rude swain Turns with his share and treads upon. The oak Shall send his roots abroad and pierce thy mould.
33 psl. - So live, that when thy summons comes, to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon; but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
66 psl. - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast — The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
129 psl. - And now behold, I go bound in the spirit unto Jerusalem, not knowing the things that shall befall me there : 23 Save that the Holy Ghost witnesseth in every city, saying, that bonds and afflictions abide me.
82 psl. - As one who, destined from his friends to part, Regrets his loss, but hopes again erewhile To share their converse and enjoy their smile, And tempers as he may affliction's dart; Thus, loved associates, chiefs of elder art, Teachers of wisdom, who could once beguile My tedious hours, and lighten every toil, I now resign you; nor with fainting heart; For pass a few short years, or days, or hours, And happier seasons may their dawn unfold, And all your sacred fellowship restore: When, freed from earth,...
182 psl. - For I have sworn by myself, saith the Lord, that Bozrah shall become a desolation, a reproach, a waste, and a curse; and all the cities thereof shall be perpetual wastes.
32 psl. - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.