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" That ever breathed a word ; And never earth's philosopher Traced with his golden pen On the deathless page truths half so sage As he wrote down for men. And had he not high honor, — The... "
The Jewish herald and record of Christian effort for the spiritual good of ... - หน้า 196
โดย International society for the evangelization of the Jews - 1873
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Homiletical Aids for the Christian Year: A Series of Outlines of Sermons for ...

E. W., Edward Wynne - 1875 - 418 หน้า
...for his pall, To lie in state while angels wait, With stars for tapers tall. And the dark rock pines, like tossing plumes, Over his bier to wave. And God's own hand, in that lonely land, To lay him in his grave." All trace of grave obliterated. Text. Wise precaution. Tendency to venerate relics. Disgraceful...

Questions for the First Half of the Christian Year

William Reed Huntington - 1875 - 184 หน้า
...state while angels wait, With stars for tapers tall, And the dark rock-pines, like tossing plume*, Over his bier to wave, And God's own hand, in that lonely land, To lay him in the grave ? LESSON XIII. ClHrtcent!i Suntrai) after Joshua. Now after the death of Moses the servant of the Lord...

Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 584 หน้า
...To lie in state while angels wait With stars for tapers tail ! And tlie dark rock pines like to,sing plumes Over his bier to wave, And God's own hand, in that lonely land, To lay him in his grave! — In that deep grave without a name, Whence his uneoffined clay Shall break again, —...

Cook's Tourists' Handbook for Palestine and Syria

Thomas Cook Ltd - 1876 - 550 หน้า
...for a pall— To lie in state while angels wait, And stars for tapers tall. And the dark rock-pines, like tossing plumes, Over his bier to wave, And God's...name, Whence his uncoffined clay Shall break again— oh, wondrous thought ! — Before the judgment day, And stand with glory wrapt around On the hills...

Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 หน้า
...hillside for a pall To lie in state while angels wait With stars for tapers tall, And the dark rock-pines like tossing plumes Over his bier to wave, And God's...? In that strange grave without a name Whence his uncomued elay Shall break again, 0 wondrous thought! Before the judgment-day, And stand with glory...

ECHOES FROM THE HEART

EMMA MOODY - 1876 - 368 หน้า
...for his pall, To lie in state while angels wait With stars for tapers tall, And the dark rock-pines like tossing plumes Over his bier to wave, And God's...that lonely land To lay him in the grave ! In that deep grave without a name, Whence his uncoffined clay Shall break again—most wondrous thought!—...

The Speaker's Garland and Literary Bouquet, เล่มที่ 1

1876 - 732 หน้า
...for his pall; To lie in state while angcis wait, With stars for tapers tall; And the dark rock pines, like tossing plumes, Over his bier to wave; And God's...lonely land, To lay him in the grave, — In that deep grave, without a name, Whence his uncoffined clay Shall break again, — 0 wondrous thought!—...

Union Fifth Reader: Embracing a Full Exposition of the Principles of ...

Charles Walton Sanders - 1876 - 486 หน้า
...his pall ; To lie in state while angels wait, With stars for tapers tall ; And the dark rock-pines, like tossing plumes, Over his bier to wave ; And God's...hand, in that lonely land, To lay him in the grave. 9. O lonely tomb in Moab's land I O dark Beth-peor hill ! Speak to these curious hearts of ours, And...

The Speaker's Garland and Literary Bouquet: Combining 100 Choice Selections ...

1876 - 734 หน้า
...state while augeis wait, With stars for tapers tall; And the dark rock pines, like tossing plumea^ Over his bier to wave; And God's own hand, in that lonely land, To lay him in the grave, — In that deep grave, without a name, Whence his uncoftincd clay Shall break again, — 0 wondrous thought!-—...

A New Library of Poetry and Song, เล่มที่ 2

William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 หน้า
...for a pall ! To lie in state while angels wait, With stars for tapers tall ! And the dark rock-pines, like tossing plumes, Over his bier to wave, 'And God's own hand, in that lonely land, To lay him in his grave ! — In that strange grave without a name, Whence his uncoffined clay Shall break again...




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