When troubles dark and stormy Thou seest fit to send, We beg Thee to Thy servants Thy precious grace to lend.
O, Father and the Son,
We pray, Thy will be done.
When death, the stern dark reaper, Takes from our jealous care Those we most dearly…
A wild, wild chase it is that Love gives man,But where's the man who would not take the run?
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It's something more to give them 'tis to take,At least most men I've met complain 'tis so.
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I love the world because 'tis good I should,And yet I…
The old year's dead! The new year's born! The night has passed! Has come the morn! Another link in life's long chain Is rounded out in human pain!
"Ring out the old! Ring in the new!
"Ring out the false! Ring in the true!"
'Tis easier said by far…
When once the mountain stream has mingled with the sea.
Think you it can again a mountain stream 'er be?
Does it not take the grander and more awful form
Of the blue waters, where abides the king of storm?
So, lives that once have mingled in…
The year is young; and hope withinOur hearts is gently stirred,As is the breast - upon her nest -Of tender mother bird.Harsh fate checked ambition's flightAnd fears our hearts have filled;And all ahead seemed dark and dead,As blighting fate had…
Ho, for the West! where virgin soilInvites the willing laborer's toil;Where lands as broad as either sea,The home of millions yet to be,Await the touch of hoe and share,Their dark brown richness to prepare,The seed to hold, the fruit to give;That…
In token of the love you gave,
The faith, the trust, reposed in me,
When our young hearts were glad and free,
I plant these flowers upon your grave! The world is far too poor to give
A value like it took away;
I nevermore a joyous day,
Since…
The heart can in its deepest hours,
Find pleasure in the past,
And in its present of delight,
A joyful radiance cast.
On kindred souls an impress dwells,
A bond of union sweet,
A tender chord of love and joy,
To make that bond complete.
As…
A friend in need? Ah, yes - I know - you mean,
My boy, that something which all men have sought
In one way or another: still, they've caught
It not. A phantom's fitting form you've seen,
Some sad, wild Winter's night, when you have been
Your…
