Streams From An Old Fountain
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What offspring hath our bounteous Loi;i> Bestowed unto our bed and board ? How many tarry with us here ? How many are there here and there ? Why, ten, or more : for five are laid Already in the sileut shade ; Five yet remain, the heart to grieve, Or crown with joy my Sabbath-eve. My heart is calm as setting sun, While evening hours serenely run ; While murmuring tones and whispering sounds, Like weird spirits, walk their rounds, Telling both strong and feeble heart To choose and take the better... part. O, cease thy sighing, Wife, nor grieve One moment more on Sabbath-eve. Listen — listen ! lend an ear ; Angelic music me doth cheer ; A neighbouring circle joins in song, And my calm heart the notes prolong : 0, heavenly music ! once again Transport me with thy soothing strain ; Me of such joys let none bereave, — The evening hymn, — the Sabbath-eve. I IO Till. 8ABBA I'll - BVE. 1 '. God of II ' at whoso command All st. . Mis shall land, — All ] tears be dried, And all our pleasures multiplied; — In songs of love, in hymns divu What were my heart if 'twere not Thine?
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
What offspring hath our bounteous Loi;i> Bestowed unto our bed and board ? How many tarry with us here ? How many are there here and there ? Why, ten, or more : for five are laid Already in the sileut shade ; Five yet remain, the heart to grieve, Or crown with joy my Sabbath-eve. My heart is calm as setting sun, While evening hours serenely run ; While murmuring tones and whispering sounds, Like weird spirits, walk their rounds, Telling both strong and feeble heart To choose and take the better... part. O, cease thy sighing, Wife, nor grieve One moment more on Sabbath-eve. Listen — listen ! lend an ear ; Angelic music me doth cheer ; A neighbouring circle joins in song, And my calm heart the notes prolong : 0, heavenly music ! once again Transport me with thy soothing strain ; Me of such joys let none bereave, — The evening hymn, — the Sabbath-eve. I IO Till. 8ABBA I'll - BVE. 1 '. God of II ' at whoso command All st. . Mis shall land, — All ] tears be dried, And all our pleasures multiplied; — In songs of love, in hymns divu What were my heart if 'twere not Thine?
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You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Elijah Ridings to read onlineMoreLess
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