Gems from the spirit mine. (League of univ. brotherhood).1851 |
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... Beneath the crystal dome , Where Labour , as a king , holds royal state , The many - coloured throng in wonder roam , They crowd his palace gate . Thou hast a work to do , Britannia ! heed thy holy mission well ; Teach the false ...
... Beneath the crystal dome , Where Labour , as a king , holds royal state , The many - coloured throng in wonder roam , They crowd his palace gate . Thou hast a work to do , Britannia ! heed thy holy mission well ; Teach the false ...
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... beneath its wrath ; Nor blood , nor tears , nor anguish , Will mark its brilliant path . But onward , upward , heavenward , The spirit still will soar , " Till peace and love shall triumph , And falsehood reign no more . Mrs. F. D. GAGE ...
... beneath its wrath ; Nor blood , nor tears , nor anguish , Will mark its brilliant path . But onward , upward , heavenward , The spirit still will soar , " Till peace and love shall triumph , And falsehood reign no more . Mrs. F. D. GAGE ...
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... Beneath the blessed sky , Our battle - field . What is the great intent , On which each heart is bent , Our hosts among ? It is that hate may die , That war's red curse may fly , And war's high praise , for aye , No more be sung . That ...
... Beneath the blessed sky , Our battle - field . What is the great intent , On which each heart is bent , Our hosts among ? It is that hate may die , That war's red curse may fly , And war's high praise , for aye , No more be sung . That ...
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Gems E F. That all the poor may rest , Beneath their own vines blest , In glorious peace ; That death and hell may yield , And human hearts long steeled , By love's pure drops unsealed , From warfare cease . Oh , then ! in God's great ...
Gems E F. That all the poor may rest , Beneath their own vines blest , In glorious peace ; That death and hell may yield , And human hearts long steeled , By love's pure drops unsealed , From warfare cease . Oh , then ! in God's great ...
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... beneath a ruffian's frown . And , oh ! shame upon thee , city ! there hath noble Douglass stood , With the Christian's holy patience and a hero's fortitude , While the heavy blows descending fell upon his manly form , Firm , erect ...
... beneath a ruffian's frown . And , oh ! shame upon thee , city ! there hath noble Douglass stood , With the Christian's holy patience and a hero's fortitude , While the heavy blows descending fell upon his manly form , Firm , erect ...
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alliance holy amaranthine angel banner battle beauty Beneath BISHOPSGATE blazoned blessings blood bondman brave breath bright brother Brotherhood brow Calabar calm chains CHARLES GILPIN CHARLES MACKAY Christian crowd dark death deeds deep doth E'en earth ELNATHAN eloquent England evermore fair Fcap flowers Form an alliance gaze glorious glory God's grave grief groan Hark hath heart heaven holy and sincere hope human Hurrah JAMES SHERMAN JOHN BETHUNE kind kings labour land life's light Linger not long look MARY HOWITT mercy mighty mind nations Neath never night noble o'er peace poor Post 8vo prayer pride race rest round scorn shine slave Slavery smile song sorrow soul spirit stars strife sweet sword teach tears tell thee thine Thou hast thought throne toil tread truth Tusculum unto voice War-spirit wave wild WILLIAM PENN wings worship
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Sida 177 - I have naught that is fair?" saith he; "Have naught but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves. "My Lord has need of these flowerets gay...
Sida 167 - 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.
Sida 167 - In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of life, Be not like dumb, driven cattle! Be a hero in the strife!
Sida 18 - THIS is the Arsenal. From floor to ceiling, Like a huge organ, rise the burnished arms ; But from their silent pipes no anthem pealing Startles the villages with strange alarms. Ah ! what a sound will rise, how wild and dreary, When the death-angel touches those swift keys ! What loud lament and dismal Miserere Will mingle with their awful symphonies ! I hear even now the infinite fierce chorus, The cries of agony, the endless groan, Which, through the ages that have gone before us, In long reverberations...
Sida 178 - He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves. '' My Lord has need of these flowerets gay," The Reaper said, and smiled ; " Dear tokens of the earth are they, Where He was once a child.
Sida 19 - The tumult of each sacked and burning village ; The shout that every prayer for mercy drowns ; The soldiers' revels in the midst of pillage ; The wail of famine in beleaguered towns.
Sida 168 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time ; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Sida 167 - 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. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day.
Sida 83 - Since trifles make the sum of human things, And half our misery from our foibles springs...
Sida 90 - Our fathers to their graves have gone ; Their strife is past, their triumph won ; But sterner trials wait the race Which rises in their honored place ; A moral warfare with the crime And folly of an evil time. So let it be. In God's own might We gird us for the coming fight, And, strong in Him whose cause is ours In conflict with unholy powers, We grasp the weapons He has given, — The Light, and Truth, and Love of Heaven.