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" VOICE. MY mother's voice ! how oft doth creep Its cadence on my lonely hours, Like healing sent on wings of sleep, Or dew on the unconscious flowers. I might forget her melting prayer, While pleasure's pulses madly fly ; But in the still, unbroken air,... "
A Systematic Text-book of English Grammar: On a New Plan : with Copious ... - Page 141
by Smith Bartlett Goodenow - 1839 - 144 pages
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The Polar star, being a continuation of 'The Extractor', of ..., Volume 1

1829 - 436 pages
...gluten, a matter eminently putrescent. Мv mother's voice ! how often creeps Its» cadence on ray loneiy hours! Like healing sent on wings of sleep, Or dew to the unconscious floweis. I can forget her melting prayer, While leaping: pulses madly fly, But in the still uubroken...
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Sabbath Recreations: Or, Select Poetry of a Religious Kind

Emily Taylor - American poetry - 1839 - 306 pages
...earthly Sabbaths.—Be your gain A sabbath without end, 'mid yon celestial plain. BETTER MOMENTS. Mr mother's voice ! how often creep Its accents o'er...lonely hours ! Like healing sent on wings of sleep, Oi dew to the unconscious flowers. I can forget her melting prayer While leaping pulses madly fly;...
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The Children's Magazine and Missionary Repository, Volume 13

Children's literature - 1850 - 740 pages
..."Pis a worn and worthless thing." MOTHERS VOICE. MY mother's voice ! how oft doth creep Its cadence on my lonely hours, Like healing sent on wings of sleep, Or dew on the unconscious flowers. I might forget her melting prayer While pleasure's pulses madly fly ; But...
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The Christian Witness, and Church Member's Magazine:, Volume 8

Theology - 1851 - 620 pages
...progress which will be made. MY MOTHER'S VOICE. My mother's voice 1 how oft doth creep Its cadence on my lonely hours, Like healing sent on wings of sleep, Or dew on the unconscious flowers. I might forget her melting prayer While pleasure's pulses madly fly; But...
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The Female Disciple of the First Three Centuries of the Christian Era; Her ...

Susette Harriet Smith - Women in Christianity - 1845 - 352 pages
...spirit." 156 CHAPTER IX. THE CHRISTIAN MOTHER. My mother's voice ! how often creeps Its cadence on my lonely hours ! Like healing sent on wings of sleep, Or dew to th' unconscious flowers. I can forget her melting prayer, While leaping pulses madly fly, But in the...
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The Tract Magazine, Or, Christian Miscellany, Volumes 12-13

Christian life - 1845 - 494 pages
...hallow and blend with a mother's purest love. " My mother's voice, how often creeps Its cadence on my lonely hours, Like healing sent on wings of sleep, Or dew on th' unconscious flowers. THE POPE JUDGED BY HIMSELF. 151 I can forget her melting prayer While leaping...
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The Mother's Assistant and Young Lady's Friend, Volumes 8-9

Child rearing - 1846 - 332 pages
...describes this influence in his own poetic language ! ' My mother's voice ! how often creeps Its cadence on my lonely hours, Like healing sent on wings of sleep, Or dew to the unconscious flowers.' 3» And again, when, with a sick heart and fevered brow he has gone forth from some hot and crowded...
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The Christian Pioneer, Volume 1; Volume 9

Baptists - 1744 - 726 pages
...could STQP your breath. MY HOTHEH'S VOICE. MY mother's voice [ — how does It creep In cadence on my lonely hours; Like healing sent on wings of sleep, Or dew upon th' unconscious flowers. I miifht forget her molting prayer While pleasure's pulses madly fly...
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The Hemans Reader for Female Schools: Containing Extracts in Prose and Poetry

Timothy Stone Pinneo - Readers - 1847 - 502 pages
...and well adapted physical, intellectual, and religious education. TS LESSON IV. BETTER MOMENTS. Mv mother's voice ! how often creep Its accents o'er my lonely hours ! Like healing,sent on wings of sleep, Or dew to the unconscious flowers. I can forget her melting prayer,...
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The Poems, Sacred, Passionate, and Humorous, of Nathaniel Parker Willis

Nathaniel Parker Willis - American poetry - 1850 - 380 pages
...heaven By man is cursed alway ! BETTER MOMENTS. Mr mother's voice ! how often creep Its accents on my lonely hours ! Like healing sent on wings of sleep, Or dew to the unconscious flowers. (189) But in the still, unbroken air, Her gentle tone conies stealing by — And years, and sin, and...
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