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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from ...Show synopsisThis historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1879 edition. Excerpt: ...on His Bark And toss it through the dread hours of the Night. So He slept once upon an Eastern lake, In Peter's bark, while wild waves raved at will; A cry smote on him, --and when he did wake He softly whispered, --and the sea grew still. It is a mystery, --but He seems to sleep As erst he slept in Peter's wave-rocked bark: A storm is sweeping all across the deep, While Pius prays, like Peter, in the Dark. The sky is darkened, --and the shore is far, The tempest's strength grows fiercer every hour; Upon the howling deep there shines no star--Why sleeps he still? Why does he hide his power? Fear not--a holy hand is on the helm That guides the bark thro' all the tempest's wrath; Quail not, --the wildest waves can never whelm The ship of Faith upon its homeward path. The Master sleeps, --His Pilot guards the Bark, He soon will wake; and at his mighty will The Light will shine where all before was dark, --The wild waves still remember: "Peace! be still." Rome, 1273. GOOD FRIDAY.: H! Heart! of Three-in-the Evening! You nestled the thorn-crowned Head.-ih'" )f"He leaned on you in His sorrow, And rested on you when dead. Ah! Holy Three-in-the Evening! He gave you His richest dower--He met you afar on Calvary, And made you "His own last Hour." Oh! Brow of Three-in-the Evening, Thou wearest a crimson crown; Thou art Priest of the Hours forever, And thy voice as thou goest down The cycles of Time, still murmurs The story of love, each day; "I held, in death, the Eternal In the long and the far-away. Oh! Heart of Three-in-the Evening! Mine beats with thine to-day; Thou tellest the olden story, I kneel--and I weep and pray. Boulogne, sur mer. SUNLESS DAYS. HEY come to ev'ry life, --sad, sunless days, With not a light all o'er their...Hide synopsis
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Description:New. This item is printed on demand. Due to the very old age...New. This item is printed on demand. Due to the very old age and scarcity of this book, many of the pages may be hard to read due to the blurring of the original text, possible missing pages, missing text and other issues beyond our control.
Description:New. This item is printed on demand. This is a pre-1923...New. This item is printed on demand. This is a pre-1923 historical reproduction that was curated for quality. Quality assurance was conducted on each of these books in an attempt to remove books with imperfections introduced by the digitization process. Thoug.