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... ; Aid us , O God ! Tremblers beside the grave , We call on thee to save , Father divine ! Hear , hear our suppliant breath , Keep us in life and death , Thine , only thine ! XXXVII . Bouring As when the deluge - waves were.
... ; Aid us , O God ! Tremblers beside the grave , We call on thee to save , Father divine ! Hear , hear our suppliant breath , Keep us in life and death , Thine , only thine ! XXXVII . Bouring As when the deluge - waves were.
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... , That God doth nought in vain . He wastes nor flower , nor bud , nor leaf , Nor wind , nor cloud , nor wave ; Nor will he waste the hope which grief Hath planted in the grave . LVIII . W. O. Peabody BEHOLD the western evening light-
... , That God doth nought in vain . He wastes nor flower , nor bud , nor leaf , Nor wind , nor cloud , nor wave ; Nor will he waste the hope which grief Hath planted in the grave . LVIII . W. O. Peabody BEHOLD the western evening light-
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... cradle - head , And there a promise shed ; They pass the moist new grave , And bid rank verdure wave ; They bear through every clime The harvests of all time , On , on , for ever ! LX . Longfellow TELL me not , in mournful numbers.
... cradle - head , And there a promise shed ; They pass the moist new grave , And bid rank verdure wave ; They bear through every clime The harvests of all time , On , on , for ever ! LX . Longfellow TELL me not , in mournful numbers.
Page lxv
... grave is not its goal ; " Dust thou art , to dust returnest , " Was not spoken of the soul . Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime ; And , departing , leave behind us Footsteps on the sands of time ; Footsteps ...
... grave is not its goal ; " Dust thou art , to dust returnest , " Was not spoken of the soul . Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime ; And , departing , leave behind us Footsteps on the sands of time ; Footsteps ...
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... earth or heaven ; Finding thy way through prison - bars Up to the stars ; Or , true to the Almighty plan , That out of dust created man , Thou lookest in a grave , —to see Thine immortality ! LXIV . Sir H. Wotton How happy is he born.
... earth or heaven ; Finding thy way through prison - bars Up to the stars ; Or , true to the Almighty plan , That out of dust created man , Thou lookest in a grave , —to see Thine immortality ! LXIV . Sir H. Wotton How happy is he born.
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