The Christian Parlor Magazine, Zväzok 3J. H. Pratt & Company, 1847 |
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Strana 2
... light to the Infinite Mind . Exhaustless stores of truth lie buried deep in the bosom of the earth , and he who says that the petrified mollusk , thou- sands of feet down in the solid rock , was created there as it is , bearing the form ...
... light to the Infinite Mind . Exhaustless stores of truth lie buried deep in the bosom of the earth , and he who says that the petrified mollusk , thou- sands of feet down in the solid rock , was created there as it is , bearing the form ...
Strana 5
... light , unseen by ancient sage , has broke . And we have learned to worship Him alone , Who to no earthly temple is confined ; But , seated on His everlasting throne , Sheds over all His omnipresent mind . Methinks no fitter place could ...
... light , unseen by ancient sage , has broke . And we have learned to worship Him alone , Who to no earthly temple is confined ; But , seated on His everlasting throne , Sheds over all His omnipresent mind . Methinks no fitter place could ...
Strana 6
... light- ened heart . 66 Surely the Lord is in this place , and I knew it not . " Suddenly sometimes the Lord comes into his holy temple . The humble soul of the believer , cast down perhaps , and just ready to despair , is visited by God ...
... light- ened heart . 66 Surely the Lord is in this place , and I knew it not . " Suddenly sometimes the Lord comes into his holy temple . The humble soul of the believer , cast down perhaps , and just ready to despair , is visited by God ...
Strana 14
... light matter , for that thought , however slight and careless , is recorded on the soul it had birth in , as well as ... lights in the houses had gone out , save the watcher's lamp by the sick or dead ; and the stars shone down on the ...
... light matter , for that thought , however slight and careless , is recorded on the soul it had birth in , as well as ... lights in the houses had gone out , save the watcher's lamp by the sick or dead ; and the stars shone down on the ...
Strana 17
... light is given- Thou , too , that burnest by a pristine flame From off God's altar , thou wouldst plume thy wing , And soar in circles infinite , to gain . The highest peak that towers sublime beyond . But vainly thou ! Returned from ...
... light is given- Thou , too , that burnest by a pristine flame From off God's altar , thou wouldst plume thy wing , And soar in circles infinite , to gain . The highest peak that towers sublime beyond . But vainly thou ! Returned from ...
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Strana 16 - WE watched her breathing through the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. So silently we seemed to speak, So slowly moved about, As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out. Our very hopes belied our fears, Our fears our hopes belied—- We thought her dying when she slept, And sleeping when she died. For when the morn came, dim and sad, And chill with early showers, Her quiet eyelids closed — she had Another morn than ours.
Strana 327 - For inquire, I pray thee, of the former age, And prepare thyself to the search of their fathers : (For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, Because our days upon earth are a shadow:) Shall not they teach thee, and tell thee, And utter words out of their heart?
Strana 66 - THE Lord hear thee in the day of trouble; the name of the God of Jacob defend thee; Send thee help from the sanctuary, and strengthen thee out of Zion...
Strana 198 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er, or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean; This is not solitude ; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unrolled.
Strana 350 - Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds! And they too have a voice, yon piles of snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder, God! Ye living flowers that skirt the eternal frost!
Strana 5 - And behold, I am with thee, and will keep thee in all places whither thou goest, and will bring thee again into this land; for I will not leave thee until I have done that which I have spoken to thee of.
Strana 178 - But the mercy of the Lord is from everlasting to everlasting upon them that fear him; and his righteousness unto children's children ; to such as keep his covenant, and to those that remember his commandments to do them.
Strana 349 - Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? — God ! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ! and let the ice-plains echo, God...
Strana 349 - Ye ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain— Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet?— God!
Strana 246 - It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.