The Optimist's Good NightLittle, Brown,, 1912 - Всего страниц: 368 |
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... Longfellow , Henry Wadsworth , 61 , 70 , 107 , 110 , 220 , 230 . Lord , Myra B. , 353 . Loveman , Robert , 113 , 155 . Lowell , James Russell , 325 . Macdonald , George , 154 , 157 , 248 . MacLeod , Norman , 347 . Maeterlinck , Maurice ...
... Longfellow , Henry Wadsworth , 61 , 70 , 107 , 110 , 220 , 230 . Lord , Myra B. , 353 . Loveman , Robert , 113 , 155 . Lowell , James Russell , 325 . Macdonald , George , 154 , 157 , 248 . MacLeod , Norman , 347 . Maeterlinck , Maurice ...
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... HENRY WADSWORTH LONGfellow . Grant us , O God , to fathom the truth that “ the kingdom of God is within . " Not in strong , auda- cious flights of discovery , not even in tireless enter- prises of duty , but in the kindling of pure ...
... HENRY WADSWORTH LONGfellow . Grant us , O God , to fathom the truth that “ the kingdom of God is within . " Not in strong , auda- cious flights of discovery , not even in tireless enter- prises of duty , but in the kindling of pure ...
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... HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW . O God , our Father , we bless Thee for another day with its temptations , its struggles , its joys and its pleasures . We thank Thee for the associations , for our work and the inspiration which it has ...
... HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW . O God , our Father , we bless Thee for another day with its temptations , its struggles , its joys and its pleasures . We thank Thee for the associations , for our work and the inspiration which it has ...
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... HENRY WADSWorth Longfellow . O Lord , let this be a time to be alone , to be quiet and to be serene , a time to think charitably ; a time to realize that the world is large and that I am tiny ; a time to be brave and to be fair of soul ...
... HENRY WADSWorth Longfellow . O Lord , let this be a time to be alone , to be quiet and to be serene , a time to think charitably ; a time to realize that the world is large and that I am tiny ; a time to be brave and to be fair of soul ...
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... HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW . Truly , O Lord , we have left undone those things which we ought to have done and we ... W. COLLIER , Beat thou with joy , my Heart , for thou ΙΙΟ April 17.
... HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW . Truly , O Lord , we have left undone those things which we ought to have done and we ... W. COLLIER , Beat thou with joy , my Heart , for thou ΙΙΟ April 17.
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A. D. T. WHITNEY abide ALICE CARY Amen beauty bring burden CHARLES cheer child Christ clouds comfort courage darkness divine dreams duty earth EDWARD ROWLAND SILL ELLA WHEELER WILCOX eternal everlasting eyes face faith fear feel Forgive GEORGE GEORGE L gift give glad glory God's grace Grant happy heart Heavenly Father Help HENRY VAN DYKE HENRY WADSWORTH LONGfellow HENRY WARD BEECHER hope hour infinite Jesus JOHN KENDRICK BANGS life's light lives look Lord MARGARET DELAND morning mother never night ourselves patient PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR perfect PERIN pray Thee prayer quiet refreshed rejoice rest ROBERT LOVEMAN shadows shine sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit stars storm strength sunshine sweet tasks thank Thee Thine things Thou art Thou dost Thou knowest Thou wilt thought Thy children Thy hand Thy love Thy presence Thyself toil tomorrow tonight trust in Thee truth unto weary wind word
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Стр. 27 - WHEN I heard the learn'd astronomer, When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me, When I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them, When I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room, How soon unaccountable I became tired and sick, Till rising and gliding out I wander'd off by myself, In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time, Look'd up in perfect silence at the stars.
Стр. 20 - There are in this loud stunning tide Of human care and crime, With whom the melodies abide Of the everlasting chime ; Who carry music in their heart Through dusky lane and wrangling mart, Plying their daily task with busier feet, Because their secret souls a holy strain repeat.