The Life, Letters and Speeches of Kah-ge-ga-gah-bowh, Or, G. Copway, Chief Ojibway Nation

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S.W. Benedict, 1850 - 224 sivua
 

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Sivu 57 - Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ; Till o'er our ransomed nature The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign.
Sivu 118 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill, cannot be good : — if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature...
Sivu 13 - It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark forebodings cease; And through the storm and danger's thrall, It led me to the port of peace. Now safely moored, my perils o'er, I'll sing, first in night's diadem, For ever and for evermore, The Star, the Star of Bethlehem.
Sivu 48 - Lo, the poor Indian! whose untutored mind Sees God in clouds, or hears Him in the wind; His soul proud Science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk or Milky Way...
Sivu 28 - O! Land of rest for thee I sigh — When will the season come, When I shall lay my armor by, And dwell in peace at home." The beaver was hunted in the spring and fall. They were either trapped or shot. Among all the animals that live in the water, the beaver is of the kindest disposition, when tamed; it is a very cleanly animal; sits on it broad tail on the ground while feeding; feeds all night, and sleeps most of the day.
Sivu 13 - Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem.
Sivu 48 - Jesus! the name that charms our fears, That bids our sorrows cease; 'Tis music in the sinner's ears, 'Tis life, and health, and peace.
Sivu 34 - I will go to my tent, and lie down in despair; I will paint me with black, and will sever my hair; I will sit on the shore, where the hurricane blows, And reveal to the god of the tempest my woes...
Sivu 57 - Twas a heaven below My Redeemer to know ; The angels could do nothing more, Than fall at his feet, And the story repeat, And the lover of sinners adore. 4 Jesus all the day long Was my joy and my song : O that all his salvation might see ! He hath loved me...
Sivu 48 - His soul, proud Science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk, or milky way; Yet simple Nature to his hope has given, Behind the...

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