The Nightingale: A Choice Collection of Songs, Chants and Hymns : Designed for the Use of Juvenile Classes, Public Schools, and Seminaries : Containing Also a Complete and Concise System of Elementary InstructionOliver Ditson, 1830 - 216 páginas |
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Página 73 - I'll not leave thee, thou lone one! To pine on the stem ; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them; Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead.
Página 67 - Those joyous hours are past away ; And many a heart, that then was gay, Within the tomb now darkly dwells, And hears no more those evening bells. And so 'twill be when I am gone ; That tuneful peal will still ring on, While other bards shall walk these dells, And sing your praise, sweet...
Página 207 - THE Lord our God is full of might, The winds obey his will ; He speaks, and in his heavenly height The rolling sun stands still. 2 Rebel, ye waves ! and o'er the land With threatening aspect roar ; The Lord uplifts his awful hand And chains you to the shore. 3 Howl, winds of night ! your force combine ; Without his high behest, Ye shall not in the mountain pine Disturb the sparrow's nest.
Página 60 - Immortal patriots! rise once more ; Defend your rights, defend your shore; Let no rude foe with impious hand, Let no rude foe with impious hand, Invade the shrine where sacred lies Of toil and blood the well-earned prize.
Página 79 - The heart that beats so gaily now, — Oh, where will be love's beaming eye, Joy's pleasant smile, and sorrow's sigh, > A hundred years to come?
Página 102 - THEY grew in beauty side by side, They filled one home with glee, Their graves are severed far and wide, By mount, and stream, and sea. The same fond mother bent at night O'er each fair sleeping brow, She had each folded flower in sight— Where are those dreamers now? One midst the...
Página 155 - Doth not each rain-drop help to form The cool, refreshing shower, And every ray of light to warm And beautify the flower...
Página 129 - Kindly heaven smiles above, When there's love at home ; All the earth is filled with love, When there's love at home.
Página 79 - We all within our graves shall sleep A hundred years to come ! No living soul for us will weep, A hundred years to come...
Página 53 - The army and navy forever, Three cheers for the red, white and blue, Three cheers for the red, white and blue, Three cheers for the red, white and blue...