 | 1834 - 430 pagina’s
...warble loud and clear — Alas ! alas ! you're weeping all, You're sobbing in my car. Good night — go say the prayer she taught, Beside your little bed...protect these shrinking plants That dread the storms of strife ; But who upon your infant hearts Shall like that mother write ? Who touch the springs that... | |
 | Lydia Howard Sigourney - 1834 - 316 pagina’s
...warble loud and clear ; Alas ! alas ! you're weeping all, You're sobbing in my ear ; Good night — go say the prayer she taught, Beside your little bed,...may guide Amid the thorns of life, His care protect those shrinking plants That dread the storms of strife ; But who, upon your infant hearts Shall like... | |
 | Jerusha D. Mallery - 1834 - 130 pagina’s
...and clear, — Alas ! — alas ! you're weeping all, You're sobbing in my ear ; — Good night — go say the prayer she taught, Beside your little bed, . . The lips that us'd to bless you there Are silent with the dead. A Father's hand your course may guide Amid the thorns... | |
 | Lady, A Lady - 1836 - 338 pagina’s
...warble loud and clear ; . Alas ! alas ! you're weeping all, You're sobbing in my ear ; Good-night — go say the prayer she taught, Beside your little bed,...that used to bless you there, Are silent with the dcac. A father's hand your course may guide Amid the thorns of life, His care protect those shrinking... | |
 | Mrs. M. A. Patrick - 1837 - 214 pagina’s
...and clear, — Alas ! — alas ! you're weeping all, You're sobbing in my ear ; — Good-night — go say the prayer she taught Beside your little bed...thorns of life, — His care protect these shrinking plantsThai dread. the storms of strife,— But who upon your infant hearts Shall like that mother write... | |
 | Lydia Howard Sigourney - 1843 - 254 pagina’s
...warble loud and clear ; Alas ! alas ! you're weeping all, You're sobbing in my ear ; Good night — go say the prayer she taught Beside your little bed...may guide Amid the thorns of life, His care protect those shrinking plants That dread the storms of strife ; But who, upon your infant hearts Shall like... | |
 | William Morrison Engles - 1844 - 274 pagina’s
...Come, warble loud and clear; Alas ! alas ! you're weeping all, You're sobbing in my ear. Good night — go say the prayer she taught, Beside your little bed...protect these shrinking plants That dread the storms of strife; But who upon your infant hearts Shall like that mother write ? Who touch the springs that rule... | |
 | 1844 - 304 pagina’s
...Come warble loud and clear ; Alas ! Alas ! you're weeping all, You're sobbing in my ear. Good night,go say the prayer she taught Beside your little bed,—...protect these shrinking plants, That dread the storms of strife. But who upon your infant hearts Shall like that mother write ? Who touch the strings that rule... | |
 | Congregational union of England and Wales - 1850 - 758 pagina’s
...Alas I alaa! you 're weeping all, You're sobbing in my ear! Good night ; go say the prayer she tan;^ Beside your little bed ; The lips that used to bless...guide. Amid the thorns of life ; His care protect those shrinking plan's That dread the storms of strife . But who upon your infant hearts Shall like... | |
 | 1847 - 434 pagina’s
...warble loud and clear ; Alas ! alas ! you're weeping all, You're sobbing in my ear ! Good night — go say the prayer she taught Beside your little bed...guide, Amid the thorns of life ; His care protect those shrinking plants That dread the storm of strife : . But who upon your infant hearts Shall like... | |
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Who sings the angel's song. Begin, sweet birds, the accustomed strain ; Come, warble loud and clear; Alas ! alas ! you're weeping all, You're sobbing in my ear. Good night — go say the prayer she taught, Beside your little bed ; The lips that used to... 
