The Poems of William B. Tappan, Volumen1Henry Perkins--Chestnut Street., 1834 - 360 páginas |
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... Beauty in the Grave 328 330 331 · 333 Precious Dust is that - 335 E B C 337 Hast thou seen the Cloud of Morning 337 Sunday School Hymns 338-342 My Country - Liberty 343 All are not Free 344 Music Cape May - For my Child Europe - 1826 An ...
... Beauty in the Grave 328 330 331 · 333 Precious Dust is that - 335 E B C 337 Hast thou seen the Cloud of Morning 337 Sunday School Hymns 338-342 My Country - Liberty 343 All are not Free 344 Music Cape May - For my Child Europe - 1826 An ...
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... beauty number , That glances from thy eye ; Beneath those fringes darting , Are beams I long to see ; Those ruby lips , disparting , Should lisp of love to me . I gaze and still new pleasures My bosom overflow ; O tell me , best of ...
... beauty number , That glances from thy eye ; Beneath those fringes darting , Are beams I long to see ; Those ruby lips , disparting , Should lisp of love to me . I gaze and still new pleasures My bosom overflow ; O tell me , best of ...
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... beauty , baneful Care : Far from your bosom be the cares That lurk with cold forbidding mien , And , O kind Heaven ! avert the snares That folly spreads for gay SIXTEEN . Though cloudless suns for thee may rise , And bright the joys ...
... beauty , baneful Care : Far from your bosom be the cares That lurk with cold forbidding mien , And , O kind Heaven ! avert the snares That folly spreads for gay SIXTEEN . Though cloudless suns for thee may rise , And bright the joys ...
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... beauty Of meekness . He spake , and on my heart Fell accents glowing with the prophet's fire . I heard thee , mighty one ! and was afraid , Yea , trembling , listened ; for methought no voice Of mortal mould could thrill my bosom thus ...
... beauty Of meekness . He spake , and on my heart Fell accents glowing with the prophet's fire . I heard thee , mighty one ! and was afraid , Yea , trembling , listened ; for methought no voice Of mortal mould could thrill my bosom thus ...
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... beauty have I never seen ; the foe , Unwilling to deface so sweet a germ , Had left heaven's impress on the sleeping clay , - There reigned , sublime , eternity's deep calm , Death sat , a smiling victor , on his prey . GETHSEMANE ...
... beauty have I never seen ; the foe , Unwilling to deface so sweet a germ , Had left heaven's impress on the sleeping clay , - There reigned , sublime , eternity's deep calm , Death sat , a smiling victor , on his prey . GETHSEMANE ...
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Términos y frases comunes
afar art thou barque beams beauteous beauty Bethphage billows bless blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright brow calm Canaan charm cheer cherub child clime dead dear death deep didst dost doth dream dust earth eternal fair fathers fear fled flower Galilee gilead glorious glory glow grave grief harp hast hath heard heart heaven holy hope hour hymn Jehovah Jesus land life's light lisping lonely look Lord morn ne'er neath never nigh night nought o'er Palestine peace prayer proud rejoice repose shine shone sigh skies slavery sleep slumber smile song sorrow soul Spain spirit star star of Bethlehem storm strains SUNDAY SCHOOL sweet tears tell tempest tempest-tost thee thine thou art throne tide toil tomb trod Twas unto vision voice wanderer wave weary weep wept wild wilt yonder youth