The Bee: A Collection of Poems, Chiefly Designed for the Young |
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... breath Was stopp'd as soon as giv'n : There's nothing terrible in death , To those who come to Heaven . " No sin , no sorrow , no complaints , My pleasures here destroy : I live with God and all his saints , And endless is our Joy ...
... breath Was stopp'd as soon as giv'n : There's nothing terrible in death , To those who come to Heaven . " No sin , no sorrow , no complaints , My pleasures here destroy : I live with God and all his saints , And endless is our Joy ...
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... his love , And evil for his good . Their malice raged without a cause , Yet with his dying breath , He pray'd for murd'rers on the cross , And bless'd his foes in death . From the rich fountains of his love What streams of 36.
... his love , And evil for his good . Their malice raged without a cause , Yet with his dying breath , He pray'd for murd'rers on the cross , And bless'd his foes in death . From the rich fountains of his love What streams of 36.
Page 49
... breath , Upon the golden wings of faith and love , Thy soul shall fly to Paradise above Where sin and sorrow shall for ever cease , And there be crown'd with endless joy and peace . THE SINFULNESS OF WASTING TIME . SOME people complain ...
... breath , Upon the golden wings of faith and love , Thy soul shall fly to Paradise above Where sin and sorrow shall for ever cease , And there be crown'd with endless joy and peace . THE SINFULNESS OF WASTING TIME . SOME people complain ...
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... breath ; Thus I'm prepar'd for longer days , Or fit for early death . CONFIDENCE IN GOD . AUTHOR of good ! to thee I turn ; Thy ever - wakeful eye Alone can all my wants discern , Thy hand alone supply . With bread sufficient to the day ...
... breath ; Thus I'm prepar'd for longer days , Or fit for early death . CONFIDENCE IN GOD . AUTHOR of good ! to thee I turn ; Thy ever - wakeful eye Alone can all my wants discern , Thy hand alone supply . With bread sufficient to the day ...
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... breath , Nor call your time your own ; Around , you see the scythe of death Is mowing thousands down . And you who hitherto are spared , Must shortly yield your lives ; Your wisdom is to be prepar'd , Before the stroke arrives . The ...
... breath , Nor call your time your own ; Around , you see the scythe of death Is mowing thousands down . And you who hitherto are spared , Must shortly yield your lives ; Your wisdom is to be prepar'd , Before the stroke arrives . The ...
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Page 83 - Though in the paths of death I tread. With gloomy horrors overspread, My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord ! art with me still; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade.
Page 94 - If I am right, Thy grace impart Still in the right to stay ; If I am wrong, oh, teach my heart To find that better way!
Page 55 - There is a spot of earth supremely blest, A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest...
Page 153 - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
Page 154 - Mercies, O my God, My rising Soul surveys; Transported with the View, I'm lost In Wonder, Love, and Praise. W! O how shall Words with equal Warmth The Gratitude declare That glows within my Ravish'd Heart ! But thou canst read it there. Thy Providence my Life sustain'd And all my Wants redrest, When in the silent Womb I lay, And hung upon the Breast.
Page 115 - And darkness and doubt are now flying away, No longer I roam in conjecture forlorn : So breaks on the traveller, faint and astray, The bright and the balmy effulgence of morn. See truth, love, and mercy, in triumph descending, And nature all glowing in Eden's first bloom ! On the cold cheek of death smiles and roses are blending, And beauty immortal awakes from the tomb ! EARLY PIETY.
Page 174 - The hand that gave it, still supplies The gracious light and heat ; His truths upon the nations rise, They rise, but never set. 4 Let everlasting thanks be thine, For such a bright display, As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day.
Page 41 - Tis the voice of the sluggard ; I heard him complain, " You have waked me too soon, I must slumber again." As the door on its hinges, so he on his bed, Turns his sides, and his shoulders, and his heavy head. "A little more sleep, and a little more slumber...
Page 67 - THERE is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign ; Infinite 'day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain.
Page 144 - For though in dreadful whirls we hung High on the broken wave, I knew thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save.