Selections for Homes and SchoolsJewish publication society of America, 1911 - Всего страниц: 444 |
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... to sorrow ; and the light And loveliness and fragrant air were sad To the dejected Hagar . The moist earth Was pouring odors from its spicy pores , And the young birds were singing as if life Were 44 SELECTIONS FOR HOMES AND SCHOOLS.
... to sorrow ; and the light And loveliness and fragrant air were sad To the dejected Hagar . The moist earth Was pouring odors from its spicy pores , And the young birds were singing as if life Were 44 SELECTIONS FOR HOMES AND SCHOOLS.
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And the young birds were singing as if life Were a new thing to them ; but music came Upon her ear like discord , and she felt That pang of the unreasonable heart , That , bleeding amid things it loved so well , Would have some sign of ...
And the young birds were singing as if life Were a new thing to them ; but music came Upon her ear like discord , and she felt That pang of the unreasonable heart , That , bleeding amid things it loved so well , Would have some sign of ...
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... Sing , for the pride of the tyrant is broken ; His chariots , his horsemen , all splendid and brave , - How vain was their boast , for the Lord hath but spoken , And chariots and horsemen are sunk in the wave . Sound the loud timbrel o ...
... Sing , for the pride of the tyrant is broken ; His chariots , his horsemen , all splendid and brave , - How vain was their boast , for the Lord hath but spoken , And chariots and horsemen are sunk in the wave . Sound the loud timbrel o ...
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... singing rill . “ Under the palm - trees thou no more shalt meet me , When from the fount at evening I return , With the full water - urn ; Nor will thy sleep's low dove - like breathings greet me , As ' midst the silence of the stars I ...
... singing rill . “ Under the palm - trees thou no more shalt meet me , When from the fount at evening I return , With the full water - urn ; Nor will thy sleep's low dove - like breathings greet me , As ' midst the silence of the stars I ...
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... sings Of Arad's mighty host by Israel's arm Subdued ; of Israel through the desert led He sings ; of him who was their leader , called By God Himself , from keeping Jethro's flock , To be a ruler o'er the chosen race . Kindles the eye ...
... sings Of Arad's mighty host by Israel's arm Subdued ; of Israel through the desert led He sings ; of him who was their leader , called By God Himself , from keeping Jethro's flock , To be a ruler o'er the chosen race . Kindles the eye ...
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Abraham Adam ALEXANDER KOHUT Angel ARTHUR HUGH CLOUGH Bath-sheba beautiful behold Belshazzar beneath blessed bosom bowed breast breath bright brow Cain child cloud cried dark David dead death deep doth earth eyes face father fear feet fell flame foes gazed glory GUSTAV GOTTHEIL hand hath head hear heard heart Heaven holy host II Samuel Israel Jephunneh king Lamech land lifted light lips look Lord Methuselah mighty morning Moses mother murmur night Nimrud o'er peace Pharaoh plain praise prayed prayer pride PSALM Rabbi rest RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES ROBERT STEPHEN HAWKER rose Saul shalt shout silent sing SIR EDWIN ARNOLD sleep smile Solomon song sons soul sound spake spear stars stood sweet swell sword TALMUD tent thee Thine Thou art throne trembling Twas unto voice walls of Jericho watch wave weary weeping wild wonder word
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Стр. 169 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
Стр. 334 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Стр. 333 - Let us (said he) pour on him all we can: Let the world's riches, which dispersed lie, Contract into a span. So strength first made a way; Then beauty flowed, then wisdom, honour, pleasure: When almost all was out, God made a stay, Perceiving that alone of all his treasure Rest in the bottom lay. For if I should...
Стр. 169 - Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. For the Angel of Death...
Стр. 334 - GOD moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will.
Стр. 174 - PRAISE to God, immortal praise, For the love that crowns our days : Bounteous Source of every joy, Let thy praise our tongues employ, — 2...
Стр. 288 - Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And to the Presence in the room he said, "What writest thou?" The Vision raised its head, And, with a look made of all sweet accord Answered, " The names of those who love the Lord !
Стр. 323 - 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.
Стр. 214 - Thy bountiful care, what tongue can recite? It breathes in the air, it shines in the light, It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain, And sweetly distils in the dew and the rain.
Стр. 355 - TEACH me, my God and King, In all things Thee to see, And what I do in anything, To do it as for Thee...