pt. 1-3. Descendants of Daniel, James and Joshua Brainerd, sons of Daniel and Hannah (Spencer) BrainerdR.D. Brainard, 1908 |
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Abigail Abijah³ Albany Amelia Ann Brainerd Anna April April 15 Asahel Augustus bapt Benjamin Betsey Bezaleel Brain Brainerd d Brainerd died BRAINERD William Branwood Brooklyn Capt Charles Chatham child Church Clarissa Cleveland Conn Connecticut Cuyahoga Daniel Brainerd Daniel¹ daughter David East Haddam East Hamilton Eliakim Elijah Elisha Eliza Elizabeth Esther Eunice farmer Gainesville Gates George Gideon Glastonbury Grand Blanc Haddam Neck Hannah Harriet Hartford Henry Iowa Isaac James³ Jane Jeptha John Jonathan Joseph Joshua JULIA July July 14 July 20 June June 13 June 26 lived Lucy Lydia March March 13 March 27 Maria marriage Martha Mary Brainerd Mass Middle Haddam Middlesex Middletown Millington Ohio Oliver Othniel Poolville Regt Samuel Sarah second marriage Sept Simon Smith South Hadley Spencer Stephen Stewartstown Susannah Thomas viii Westchester Soc Wyoming York
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第 66 頁 - And what are we, That hear the question of that voice sublime ? Oh ! what are all the notes that ever rung From war's vain trumpet, by thy thundering side ! Yea, what is all the riot man can make In his short life, to thy unceasing roar ! And yet, bold Babbler 1 what art thou to Him, Who drowned a world, and heaped the waters far Above its loftiest mountains ? — a light wave, That breaks and whispers of its Maker's might 1 BRAINARD.
第 76 頁 - She is not afraid of the snow for her household: for all her household are clothed with scarlet. She maketh herself coverings of tapestry; her clothing is silk and purple.
第 154 頁 - Birds in the bower, and lambs in the green field, Could they have known her, would have loved ; methought Her very presence such a sweetness breathed, That flowers and trees, and even the silent hills, And everything she looked on, should have had An intimation how she bore herself Towards them and to all creatures. God delights In such a being ; for her common thoughts Are piety, her life is gratitude.
第 76 頁 - She openeth her mouth with wisdom, and in her tongue is the law of kindness. She looketh well to the ways of her household and eateth not the bread of idleness. Her children arise up and call her blessed, her husband also, and he praiseth her.
第 66 頁 - And hung his bow upon thine awful front; And spoke in that loud voice, which seemed to him Who dwelt in Patmos for his Saviour's sake, The sound of many waters ; and had bade Thy flood to chronicle the ages back, And notch His centuries in the eternal rocks.
第 95 頁 - Tis blessed not to know ; It stills me in those mighty arms, Which will not let me go ; And hushes my soul to rest, On the bosom which loves me so. So I go on, not knowing ! I would not, if I might ; I would rather walk in the dark with God, Than go alone in the light ; I would rather walk with Him by faith, Than walk alone by sight.
第 95 頁 - I would not if I might ; 1 would rather walk in the dark with God Than go alone in the light ; I would rather walk with Him by faith Than walk alone by sight. My heart shrinks back from trials Which the future may disclose, Yet I never had a sorrow, But what the dear Lord chose, So I send the coming tears back With the whispered word, "He knows!
第 116 頁 - Sleep sweetly, tender heart, in peace : Sleep, holy spirit, blessed soul, While the stars burn, the moons increase, And the great ages onward roll. Sleep till the end, true soul and sweet. Nothing comes to thee new or strange. Sleep full of rest from head to feet ; Lie still, dry dust, secure of change.
第 66 頁 - The sound of many waters;" and had bade Thy flood to chronicle the ages back, And notch His cent'ries in the eternal rocks. Deep calleth unto deep. And what are we, That hear the question of that voice sublime ? Oh! what are all the notes that ever rung From war's vain trumpet, by thy thundering side ! Yea, what is all the riot man can make In his short life, to thy unceasing roar ! And yet, bold babbler, what art thou to Him, Who drown'da world, and heap'd the waters far Above its loftiest mountains...
第 95 頁 - Has less bitter than I think ; The Lord may sweeten the waters Before I stoop to drink; Or, if Marah must be Marah, He will stand beside its brink. It may be He keeps waiting Till...