 | Baptist missionary society - 1846 - 986 sivua
...young hearts the greatness and beauty of Frank's one Missionary son, " BELIEVE IN JESUS." A FAREWELL. MY fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey ; Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet... | |
 | 644 sivua
...A single lady, though advanced in life, Is much more happy than an Ul-match'd wife. PARTING WOliDS. My fairest child, I have no song to give you, No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey ; Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you, For every day. Be good, sweet... | |
 | 1858 - 402 sivua
...pardoned for quoting one entire poem, on the score of its excellence, as well as brevity:— A FABEWELL. My fairest child, I have no song to give you; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey: Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1858 - 188 sivua
...the weary haunt for me, All alone on Airly Beacon, With his baby on my knee ! A FAREWELL. i. ~]l TY fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey ; Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. ii. Be good,... | |
 | 1859 - 396 sivua
...seek thy grace alone, In childhood, manhood, age, and death, To keep us all thine own ! A FAREWELL. MY fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and gray ; Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day : — Be good,... | |
 | Book - 1859 - 334 sivua
...this condescending grace, And our hearts with love inflame For Thy birth at Bethlehem. A FAREWELL. MY fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey ; Yet ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet... | |
 | 1860 - 204 sivua
...Literary Scraps, selected with a view to amusement and mental and moral profit. — ED*] A FAREWELL. My fairest child, I have no song to give you— No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey, Yet ere we part one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 224 sivua
...old London, a kiss for mamma, We're home for the holidays. Now, huzza ! ELIZA COOK. 193. A FAKEWELL. MY fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey : Yet ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet... | |
 | 1861 - 320 sivua
...from the sky, serene and far, A voice fell, like a falling star, Excelsior ! LONGFELLOW. A FAREWELL. MY fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and gray : Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet... | |
 | 1861 - 316 sivua
...from the sky, serene and far, A voice fell, like a falling star, Excelsior! A FAREWELL. LONGFELLOW. MY fairest child, I have no song to give you; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and gray : Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet... | |
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FAREWELL. My fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and gray : Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever ; Do noble things, not dream them, all... 
