Gems from the spirit mine. (League of univ. brotherhood).1851 |
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... round The altar and the hearth , Have gentle words , and loving smiles , How beautiful is earth . C. D. STEWART . ANGRY WORDS . Angry words are lightly spoken , In a rash and thoughtless hour ; Brightest links of life are broken By ...
... round The altar and the hearth , Have gentle words , and loving smiles , How beautiful is earth . C. D. STEWART . ANGRY WORDS . Angry words are lightly spoken , In a rash and thoughtless hour ; Brightest links of life are broken By ...
Sida 37
... Round the whole earth shall gladly rise ; And one great Christian song of praise , Stream sweetly upward to the skies ! Household Words . LABOUR'S THANKSGIVING HYMN . THAT I must work I thank thee , God ! I know that hardship , toil ...
... Round the whole earth shall gladly rise ; And one great Christian song of praise , Stream sweetly upward to the skies ! Household Words . LABOUR'S THANKSGIVING HYMN . THAT I must work I thank thee , God ! I know that hardship , toil ...
Sida 42
... round the immortal soul ! Ho ! Columbia ! Is the spirit of thy Pilgrim Fathers fled ? Say , are Truth and Justice buried with thy great and noble dead ? Could the heavy clank of fetters rouse those heroes from the grave , Would THEY ...
... round the immortal soul ! Ho ! Columbia ! Is the spirit of thy Pilgrim Fathers fled ? Say , are Truth and Justice buried with thy great and noble dead ? Could the heavy clank of fetters rouse those heroes from the grave , Would THEY ...
Sida 64
... round the ladies ' fair neck Are twined by the labourer's hand . The workers of old to the grave have pass'd , But their memory cannot die ; Painting , and statue , and pyramid , Are the trophies proud and high . And glorious gems from ...
... round the ladies ' fair neck Are twined by the labourer's hand . The workers of old to the grave have pass'd , But their memory cannot die ; Painting , and statue , and pyramid , Are the trophies proud and high . And glorious gems from ...
Sida 89
... infant brow in blood ; And through the storm which round her swept , Their constant ward and watchword kept . Then , where quiet herds repose , The roar of THE SPIRIT MINE . 89 Fraternity Charles Mackay The Moral Warfare John G Whittier.
... infant brow in blood ; And through the storm which round her swept , Their constant ward and watchword kept . Then , where quiet herds repose , The roar of THE SPIRIT MINE . 89 Fraternity Charles Mackay The Moral Warfare John G Whittier.
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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.