Fresh Flowers for ChildrenJ. Munroe, 1852 - 176页 |
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... called him to come and play . Instead of bounding toward him as usual , he scarcely noticed his calls or caresses . But George persisted in rousing him , and was kindly patting his head , when he sprang suddenly and caught George's hand ...
... called him to come and play . Instead of bounding toward him as usual , he scarcely noticed his calls or caresses . But George persisted in rousing him , and was kindly patting his head , when he sprang suddenly and caught George's hand ...
第78页
... called him by all tender and endearing names , sweet Bobbie ! pretty Bobbie ! dear Bobbie ! but he regarded us from afar with a most indepen- dent air . Then my uncle whistled all the familiar notes they had so often whistled to- gether ...
... called him by all tender and endearing names , sweet Bobbie ! pretty Bobbie ! dear Bobbie ! but he regarded us from afar with a most indepen- dent air . Then my uncle whistled all the familiar notes they had so often whistled to- gether ...
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... called Love , The fairest is Humility , Fresh from the fields above . " O , it is dear and sweet to me , To minister to you ; To weave you fair immortal crowns , Of blossoms bright and true . 85 86 MARY'S DREAM . " To be the wingéd ...
... called Love , The fairest is Humility , Fresh from the fields above . " O , it is dear and sweet to me , To minister to you ; To weave you fair immortal crowns , Of blossoms bright and true . 85 86 MARY'S DREAM . " To be the wingéd ...
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... called loud for their baby brother , They wanted all they ever loved , To see these bright clouds rest unmoved So quietly upon the river , ' A sight to be remembered ever . A bark was heard , and then a bound , The children turned their ...
... called loud for their baby brother , They wanted all they ever loved , To see these bright clouds rest unmoved So quietly upon the river , ' A sight to be remembered ever . A bark was heard , and then a bound , The children turned their ...
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... called the children of God . ” ANGER is like a cloud that comes , And shades a pleasant sky ; No smiling sunbeam shineth o'er A storm so dark and high . And blessed are those children good , Who , with a look or tone , Bring forth a ...
... called the children of God . ” ANGER is like a cloud that comes , And shades a pleasant sky ; No smiling sunbeam shineth o'er A storm so dark and high . And blessed are those children good , Who , with a look or tone , Bring forth a ...
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angel Ariana Auntie beauty beneath Bessie BIRTH-DAY blessed blue blue air Bobbie bright brightest charming childhood Children of God clear cloud dark dear delight DISCONTENTED CHILD DROP OF WATER earth eyes face fade fair fear floating forest fountain friends garden gentle GEORGE AND ROVER glad grace grass green happiest happy HARVARD COLLEGE hear heard heart heaven holy humble soul HYMN JAMES MUNROE JOURNAL IN RHYME kindly kiss kitten light little bird little child live look love the best loved the sky mamma mild morning mother music sweet never night o'er pale PET LAMB play pleasant pleasant home pray prayer pretty rills ROBIN round shade shine sing sleep smiles snowy white SONG spring stars sunny sunshine sweetly teach tell thee thine things thou art thought tones trees unto voice wild wind wing wish words of love
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第174页 - And they were going up to heaven, With all that had been done By little children, good or bad, Since the last rising sun. And some had gold and purple wings, Some drooped like faded flowers, And sadly soared to tell the tale, That they were mis-spent Hours.
第175页 - Others had unkind words and acts To carry upward there. A shining Hour, with golden plumes, Was laden with a deed Of generous sacrifice, a child Had done for one in need. And one was bearing up a prayer A little child had said, All full of penitence and love, While kneeling by his bed.
第144页 - IN the broad fields of heaven, In the immortal bowers, By life's clear river dwelling, Amid undying flowers, — There hosts of beauteous spirits, Fair children of the earth, Linked in bright bands celestial, Sing of their human birth. 2 They sing of earth and heaven ; Divinest voices rise To God, their gracious Father, Who called them to the skies ; They all are there, — in heaven, — Safe, safe, and sweetly blest ; No cloud of sin can shadow Their bright and holy rest.
第87页 - O, dear to his young mother's heart Was this pure, sinless child ! Kindly in all his deeds and words, And gentle as the dove ; Obedient, affectionate, His very soul was Love.
第57页 - MY Mother ! My kind Mother ! I hear thy gentle voice, It always makes my little heart Beat gladly and rejoice. When I am ill, it comes to me, And kindly soothes my pain ; And when I sleep, then in my dreams. It sweetly comes again.
第58页 - And when 1 sleep, then in my dreams, It sweetly comes again. It always makes me happy, Whene'er I hear its tone, I know it is the voice of love, From a heart that is my own. My Mother ! My dear Mother ! O may I never be Unkind, or disobedient, In any way, to thee.
第16页 - It asks for peace and happiness For all ; the rich, the poor, the wicked and the good. It leads us to seek out the sorrowful, To
第108页 - BOY WHO TOLD A LIE. The mother looked pale, and her face was sad, She seemed to have nothing to make her glad ; She silently sat with the tears in her eye, For her dear little boy had told a lie. He was a gentle, affectionate child, His ways were winning, his temper was mild ; There was love and joy in his soft blue eye, But the dear little boy had told a lie. He stood alone by the window within, For he felt that his soul was stained...
第174页 - Some glowed with rosy hopes and smiles, And some had many a tear ; Others had some kind words and acts To carry upward there.
第145页 - The golden- haired— the blue-eyed, That lighted up our life, And folded were within our hearts, From all the world's rude strife — The blessings of our bosoms, The stars upon our sky, The flowers springing in our path, Too beautiful to die — They all are there— in heaven — Safe, safe, and sweetly blessed; No cloud of sin can shadow Their bright and holy rest.