Praise God for blessings great and small, For garden bloom and orchard store, The crimson vine upon the wall, The green and gold of maples tall, For harvest-field and threshing-floor! ...
A little crippled figure, two big pathetic eyes, A face that looked unchildish, so wan it was and wise; I watched her as the homesick tears came chasing down each cheek....
The Allans o' Airlie they set muckle store On ancestry, acres, and siller, Nor cared to remember the good days of yore, Nor grandfather Allan, the miller - The honest old miller. ...
O glad sun, creeping through the casement wide, A million blossoms have you kissed since morn, But none so fair as this one at my side - Touch soft the bit of love, the babe new born. ...
"Life's day is too brief," he said at dawn, "I would it were ten times longer, For great tasks wait for me further on." At noonday the wish was stronger.
What is the greatest work of all? The work that comes every day; The work that waits us on ev'ry hand Is work that, for us, is truly grand, And the love of work is our pay. ...
"And behold, a woman in the city, which was a sinner, when she knew that Jesus sat at meat in the Pharisee's house, brought an alabaster box of ointment and stood at his feet behind him weeping, and began to wash his feet with ...
Your presence is a psalm of praise, And as its measure grandly rings God's finger finds my heart and plays A te deum upon its strings. I never see you but I feel That I in gratitude must kneel. ...
He does the devil's basest work, no less, Who deals in calumnies - who throws the mire On snowy robes whose hem he dare not press His foul lips to. The pity of it! Liar,...