The Children's Magazine and Missionary Repository, Volume 8Simpkin, Marshall, & Company, 1845 - Children's literature |
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... light ; " below , was the sacramental table ; on which were displayed in order , what looked like golden cups and plates . And then there were monu- ments and carved work , and many splendid orna- ments , all giving to the place , which ...
... light ; " below , was the sacramental table ; on which were displayed in order , what looked like golden cups and plates . And then there were monu- ments and carved work , and many splendid orna- ments , all giving to the place , which ...
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... light that reflects from his frosty old face . He walketh abroad while we slumber and dream , Curls up the green herbage , and glazeth the stream ; He baketh the glebe , and he blanches the hills , He curdles the fountains , and ...
... light that reflects from his frosty old face . He walketh abroad while we slumber and dream , Curls up the green herbage , and glazeth the stream ; He baketh the glebe , and he blanches the hills , He curdles the fountains , and ...
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... light , And ever springing there . There is neither grief nor weeping ; All are holy , happy , blest . There the wicked cease from troubling , There the weary are at rest . AN INFANT PRAYER . , BY A SABBATH SCHOLAR . O LORD , I am a ...
... light , And ever springing there . There is neither grief nor weeping ; All are holy , happy , blest . There the wicked cease from troubling , There the weary are at rest . AN INFANT PRAYER . , BY A SABBATH SCHOLAR . O LORD , I am a ...
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... light beamed upon my mind . I then saw what a dreadful thing sin is , and desired to walk in the way of holiness and to enter the church of Christ . From that time until now , I have been preserved from the snares of satan , and enjoyed ...
... light beamed upon my mind . I then saw what a dreadful thing sin is , and desired to walk in the way of holiness and to enter the church of Christ . From that time until now , I have been preserved from the snares of satan , and enjoyed ...
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... Sweet babe , thy spirit's gone Far from the gloomy shades of night , To put a brighter clothing on In the unclouded realms of light . Thy sufferings now are at an end ; Thy garments 82 TO A BELOVED CHILD . To a Beloved Child.
... Sweet babe , thy spirit's gone Far from the gloomy shades of night , To put a brighter clothing on In the unclouded realms of light . Thy sufferings now are at an end ; Thy garments 82 TO A BELOVED CHILD . To a Beloved Child.
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Page 344 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean, roll! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore ; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed...
Page 116 - In that hour Jesus rejoiced in spirit, and said, I thank thee, O Father, Lord of heaven and earth, that thou hast hid these things from the wise and prudent, and hast revealed them unto babes: even so. Father; for so it seemed good in thy sight.
Page 246 - Sure, the last end Of the good man is peace ! How calm his exit ! Night-dews fall not more gently to the ground, Nor weary, worn-out winds expire so soft.
Page 196 - Through glowing orchards forth they peep, Each from its nook of leaves ; And fearless there the lowly sleep, As the bird beneath their eaves.
Page 344 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore ; There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep sea, and music in its roar : I love not man the less, but nature more...
Page 344 - Dark-heaving; boundless, endless, and sublime — The image of Eternity — the throne Of the Invisible; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth...
Page 441 - But Jesus said unto her, Let the children first be filled: for it is not meet to take the children's bread, and to cast it unto the dogs. 28 And she answered and said unto him, Yes, Lord : yet the dogs under the table eat of the children's crumbs.
Page 344 - Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests; in all time, Calm or convulsed, in breeze, or gale, or storm, Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime Dark-heaving; boundless, endless, and sublime, The image of Eternity, the throne Of the invisible,— even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Page 108 - And sware by him that liveth for ever and ever, who created heaven, and the things that therein are, and the earth, and the things that therein are, and the sea, and the things which are therein, that there should be time no longer...
Page 149 - To view the structure of that little work A bird's nest. Mark it well, within, without ; No tool had he that wrought ; no knife to cut ; No nail to fix ; no bodkin to insert ; No glue to join ; his little beak was all ; And yet, how neatly finished ! What nice hand, With every implement and means of art, And twenty years...