Lyntonville: or, The Irish boy in Canada. by the author of 'Nellie Newton'.1880 |
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amongst angry arbour beaver began believe burning burnt Canada caught comfort cottage cried Harry dared to believe dear dear boy don't be angry door Elmslie evil excite eyes face Fairfield father feel fire Frome glad God's hand happy happy days Hardy Hardy's Harry Lynton hear heard heart Holy Spirit Indian keep knew knife light Long Cross School long winter Lord loving Lyntonville matter ment Mike mind moccasins morning mother Muskrat never night once pale papa passed Philip looked Philip Quin pocket poor pray prizes Quin's racter remember river round seemed shouted sight sinner soon speak squirrel stood sure tell thank Thee there's thing thought told Tom Hardy took tree turned village voice walked what's wigwam wish wood words wrong young
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Side 100 - TEACH me, my God and King, In all things Thee to see, And what I do in anything, To do it as for Thee...
Side 51 - They wandered in the wilderness in a solitary way ; They found no city to dwell in.
Side 39 - ABIDE with me ; fast falls the eventide ; The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide ; When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me.
Side 29 - THERE'S not a leaf within the bower ; There's not a bird upon the tree ; There's not a dew-drop on the flower ; But bears the impress, Lord ! of thee.
Side 7 - Thou, who hast given me eyes to see And love this sight so fair, Give me a heart to find out Thee And read Thee everywhere.
Side 37 - Thou compassest my path and my lying down, And art acquainted with all my ways. For there is not a word in my tongue, But, lo, O Lord, Thou knowest it altogether.
Side 54 - His service, and by walking before Him in holiness and righteousness all the days of our life.
Side 54 - ... thus a complete deadlock and I should imagine that the Viceroy and Churchill are well satisfied to let the deadlock remain as long as possible. That is, at least, the general impression in most Indian circles. The problem, therefore, is, can anything be done to break this deadlock through our help ? It seems to me that all we can do is to try...
Side 50 - Tis not the eye of keenest blaze, Nor the quick swelling breast, That soonest thrills at touch of praise— These do not please him best. But voices low and gentle, And timid glances shy, That seem for aid parental To sue all wistfully, Still pressing, longing to be right, Yet fearing to be wrong, In these the Pastor dares delight, A lamb-like, Christ-like throng. These in Life's distant even Shall shine serenely bright, As in th...
Side 149 - Be still, sad heart! and cease repining; Behind the cloud is the sun still shining; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.