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...Then echo-like our voices rang ; We sung, though every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him 54 We ceased : a gentler feeling crept Upon us : surely...rest," we said, " their sleep is sweet," And silence followed, and we wept. Our voices took a higher range ; Once more we sang : " They do not die, Nor...

...Then echo-like our voices rang ; We sung, though every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him 54 We ceased : a gentler feeling crept Upon us : surely...rest," we said, " their sleep is sweet," And silence followed, and we wept. Our voices took a higher range ; Once more we sang : " They do not die Nor lose...

...Upon us : surely rest is meet: ' They rest,' we said, ' their sleep is sweet,' And silence foliow'd, and we wept. Our voices took a higher range ; Once...mortal sympathy, Nor change to us, although they change ; Eapt from the fickle and the frail With gather'd power, yet the same, Pierces the keen seraphic flame...

...hand-in-hand Sat silent, looking each at each. Then echo-like our voices rang ; We sung, tho' every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year : impetuously we sang : 4(1 We ceased : a gentler feeling crept Upon us : surely rest is meet : ' They rest,' we said, '...

...TOLERANCE — LAST LETTERS OF MRS. JACKSON LAST LETTERS OF MRS. H. — CHEERING TOKENS AMONG GREEKS. " They do not die, Nor lose their mortal sympathy, Nor change to us, although they change." In Memoriam. INTIMATELY associated with the family of Dr. Jackson was good Deacon Kent, whom we first...

...TOLERANCE — LAST LETTERS OF MRS. JACKSON — LAST LETTERS OF MRS. H. — CHEKIMKG TOKENS AMONG GREEKS. " They do not die, Nor lose their mortal sympathy, Nor change to us, although they change." In Memoriam. INTIMATELY associated with the family of Dr. Jackson was good Deacon Kent, whom we first...

...in hand, Sat silent, looking each at each. Then, echo-like, our voices rang, We sang, though every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year ; impetuously we sang. We ceased : a gentle feeling crept Upon us ; surely rest is meet. " They rest," we said, " their sleep is sweet."...

...almost real. And they are with me. It is even as the poet has beautifully sung of the departed : " they do not die, Nor lose their mortal sympathy, Nor change to us, although they change." In the stillness of the night, I feel the presence of spirits, they commune with me in a speechless...

...hand-in-hand Sat silent, looking each at each. Then echo-like our voices rang ; We sung, tho' every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year...' They do not die Nor lose their mortal sympathy, Xor change to us, although they change ; Rapt from the fickle and the frail With gather'd power, yet...