Will she be happy?


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Página 277 - For my heart was hot and restless, And my life was full of care, And the burden laid upon me Seemed greater than I could bear. But now it has fallen from me, It is buried in the sea ; And only the sorrow of others Throws its shadow over me.
Página 24 - Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Página 173 - So he turned and went away in a rage. And his servants came near, and spake unto him, and said, My father, if the prophet had bid thee do some great thing, wouldest thou not have done it ? how much rather then, when he saith to thee, Wash, and be clean?
Página 126 - The gentles ye wad ne'er envy 'em. It's true, they need na starve or sweat, Thro' winter's cauld, or simmer's heat ; They've nae sair wark to craze their banes, An' fill auld age wi' grips an' granes : But human bodies are sic fools, For a...
Página 287 - Reflect that life and death, affecting sounds ! Are only varied modes of endless being ; Reflect that life, like every other blessing, Derives its value from its use alone ; Not for itself, but for a nobler end, Th' Eternal gave it, and that end is virtue.
Página 167 - Who shall hush the weary spirit's chiding? Who the aching void within shall fill ? Who shall whisper of a peace abiding, And each surging billow calmly still ? Only He whose wounded heart was broken With the bitter cross and thorny crown ; Whose dear love glad words of joy had spoken, Who His life for us laid meekly down. Blessed Healer ! all our burdens lighten ; Give...
Página 171 - Hath He marks to lead me to Him, If He be my Guide ? " In His Feet and Hands are Wound-prints, And His Side.
Página 172 - ... poverty or wealth, Calm in my loss or gain. Calm in the sufferance of wrong, Like Him who bore my shame, Calm 'mid the threatening, taunting throng, Who hate thy holy name. Calm...
Página 175 - It needs our hearts be weaned from earth ; It needs that we be driven By loss of every earthly stay, To seek our joys in heaven.

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