The Speaker's Garland, 7±ÇPenn Publishing Company, 1888 |
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... sing such thankful psalms , Rebuking human fretting , Teach us your secret of content ; Your science of forgetting . For every life must have its ills , - You , too , have times of sorrow ; Teach us , like you , to lay them by And sing ...
... sing such thankful psalms , Rebuking human fretting , Teach us your secret of content ; Your science of forgetting . For every life must have its ills , - You , too , have times of sorrow ; Teach us , like you , to lay them by And sing ...
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... sing Their psalms of joy together . Then learn , O heart , their songs of hope ! Cease , soul , thy thankless sorrow ; For though the clouds be dark to - day , The sun shall shine to - morrow . Learn well from bird and tree and rill The ...
... sing Their psalms of joy together . Then learn , O heart , their songs of hope ! Cease , soul , thy thankless sorrow ; For though the clouds be dark to - day , The sun shall shine to - morrow . Learn well from bird and tree and rill The ...
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... singing , All about the music ringing Up and down the starry spaces ; All about the calm , strong faces Looking down across the stars , Looking over heaven's bars ; Stop and tell us all the story , From beginning unto ending , How the ...
... singing , All about the music ringing Up and down the starry spaces ; All about the calm , strong faces Looking down across the stars , Looking over heaven's bars ; Stop and tell us all the story , From beginning unto ending , How the ...
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... Sing ! O angels , sing again ! Laugh from out your beds , O dying ! Smile , O mourners , in your crying ! Pain forgotten , sorrow ended ; Heaven and earth in one are blended ; Christ , the Lord , has come to reign ! THE THREE PARSONS ...
... Sing ! O angels , sing again ! Laugh from out your beds , O dying ! Smile , O mourners , in your crying ! Pain forgotten , sorrow ended ; Heaven and earth in one are blended ; Christ , the Lord , has come to reign ! THE THREE PARSONS ...
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... Singing with voices of sweet attune The songs of the Land of the Afternoon . The old man watches a form of cloud That floats where the azure islands are , And he sees a homestead gray and loved , And a hand that beckons him afar . O ...
... Singing with voices of sweet attune The songs of the Land of the Afternoon . The old man watches a form of cloud That floats where the azure islands are , And he sees a homestead gray and loved , And a hand that beckons him afar . O ...
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99 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... contending; if we mean not basely to abandon the noble struggle in which we have been so long engaged, and which we have pledged ourselves never to abandon until the glorious object of our contest shall be obtained, we must fight ; I repeat it, sir, we must fight! An appeal to arms, and to the God of Hosts, is all that is left us!
97 ÆäÀÌÁö - Mr President, it is natural to man to indulge in the illusions of hope. We are apt to shut our eyes against a painful truth, and listen to the song of that siren till she transforms us into beasts. Is this the part of wise men, engaged in a great and arduous struggle for liberty?
102 ÆäÀÌÁö - That moss-covered vessel I hail as a treasure ; For often, at noon, when returned from the field, I found it the source of an exquisite pleasure, The purest and sweetest that nature can yield. How ardent I seized it, with hands that were glowing, And quick to the white-pebbled bottom it fell ; Then soon, with the emblem of truth overflowing, And dripping with coolness, it rose from the well : The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket arose from the well.
100 ÆäÀÌÁö - Peace — but there is no peace. The war is actually begun! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish ? What would they have ? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery ? Forbid it, Almighty God ! I know not what course others may take; but as for me, give me liberty or give me death!
68 ÆäÀÌÁö - If seven maids with seven mops Swept it for half a year, Do you suppose,' the Walrus said, ' That they could get it clear ? '
68 ÆäÀÌÁö - The sea was wet as wet could be, The sands were dry as dry. You could not see a cloud, because No cloud was in the sky: No birds were flying overhead — There were no birds to fly. The Walrus and the Carpenter Were walking close at hand; They wept like anything to see Such quantities of sand: 'If this were only cleared away,' They said, 'it would be grand!
97 ÆäÀÌÁö - Are we disposed to be of the number of those who, having eyes, see not, and having ears, hear not the things which so nearly concern their temporal salvation? For my part, whatever anguish of spirit it may cost, I am willing to know the whole truth; to know the worst, and to provide for it. 2. I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided, and that is the lamp of experience.
230 ÆäÀÌÁö - I find the great thing in this world is not so much where we stand, as in what direction we are moving: To reach the port of heaven, we must sail sometimes with the wind and sometimes against it, — but we must sail, and not drift, nor lie at anchor.