Songs From the Hills
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The waves ebb and flow, Where a dead woman's face gleameth whiter than snow ! Sing 1 softly and slow ! That dear face I know, As it lieth upturned in the red sunset glow. Toll on, vesper bell, The waves ebb and swell, The sobbing winds chant to thy funeral knell ! Toll softly and slow ; God reigneth, I trow, Yet where shall the soul of the suicide go ? Cold, cold is thy breast ! Yet calm be thy rest ; Though darkness brood o'er thee, there's light in the West. Fair, fair was thy face. Now God g...rant thee grace ! Where angels weep o'er thee, Christ keep thee a place ! LIGHT IN DARKNESS I WANDERED o'er the wide, wide world, With Truth for company, And saw beneath its showy glare Its ghastly mummery. Beside each puppet of its wiles A grinning demon stood ; The fruit of knowledge most had tried, But had not found it "good. " And he that knew its bitter taste Its burning after-drouth Most pitiless, still passed it on To scorch another's mouth ! And some who passed in flaunting pride A death's head bore within, And many a face most fair to see Had sold its light to sin.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
The waves ebb and flow, Where a dead woman's face gleameth whiter than snow ! Sing 1 softly and slow ! That dear face I know, As it lieth upturned in the red sunset glow. Toll on, vesper bell, The waves ebb and swell, The sobbing winds chant to thy funeral knell ! Toll softly and slow ; God reigneth, I trow, Yet where shall the soul of the suicide go ? Cold, cold is thy breast ! Yet calm be thy rest ; Though darkness brood o'er thee, there's light in the West. Fair, fair was thy face. Now God g...rant thee grace ! Where angels weep o'er thee, Christ keep thee a place ! LIGHT IN DARKNESS I WANDERED o'er the wide, wide world, With Truth for company, And saw beneath its showy glare Its ghastly mummery. Beside each puppet of its wiles A grinning demon stood ; The fruit of knowledge most had tried, But had not found it "good. " And he that knew its bitter taste Its burning after-drouth Most pitiless, still passed it on To scorch another's mouth ! And some who passed in flaunting pride A death's head bore within, And many a face most fair to see Had sold its light to sin.
What to read after Songs From the Hills?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Marion Miller Knowles to read onlineMoreLess
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