The Mormon of the Little Manitou Island: An Historical RomanceUplift Company, 1916 - 526 páginas |
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The Mormon of the Little Manitou Island: An Historical Romance Nehemiah Hawkins Visualização integral - 1916 |
The Mormon of the Little Manitou Island: An Historical Romance Nehemiah Hawkins Visualização integral - 1916 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
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Página 336 - Oh ! young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broadsword he weapons had none, He rode all unarmed and he rode all alone. So faithful in love and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Página 188 - He makes the figs our mouths to meet And throws the melons at our feet ; But apples plants of such a price, No tree could ever bear them twice. With cedars chosen by His hand...
Página 188 - He makes the figs our mouths to meet, And throws the melons at our feet; But apples, — plants of such a price No tree could ever bear them twice...
Página 20 - O ! sweetly we'll rest our weary oar. Blow, breezes, blow ! the stream runs fast, The rapids are near, and the daylight's past ! Utawa's tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges soon.
Página 317 - Watchman, tell us of the night; Higher yet that star ascends. Traveller, blessedness and light, Peace and truth, its course portends. Watchman, will its beams alone Gild the spot that gave them birth? Traveller, ages are its own, See it bursts o'er all the earth.
Página 68 - GUIDE me, O thou great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land : I am weak, but thou art mighty ; Hold me with thy powerful hand : Bread of heaven, Feed me till I want no more.
Página 160 - THE harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed. Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls, As if that soul were fled. — So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts, that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more.
Página 20 - Faintly as tolls the evening chime, Our voices keep tune, and our oars keep time.
Página 317 - Traveller, o'er yon mountain's height See that glory-beaming star ! Watchman, does its beauteous ray Aught of hope or joy foretell ? Traveller, yes ; it brings the day, Promised day of Israel. 2 Watchman, tell us of the night ; Higher yet that star ascends.
Página 188 - And sends the fowls to us in care, On daily visits through the air ; He hangs in shades the orange bright, Like golden lamps in a green night, And does in the...