...another says — The soul of music slumbers in the shell Till waked and kindled by the master's spell ; And feeling hearts, touch them but rightly, pour A thousand melodies unheard before ? Haunts of my childhood, I must first forget myself or ever I can forget you ! Dum memor ipse mei,...

[ Lo sentimos, el contenido de esta página está restringido. ]

...K. Kellogg. THE soul of music slumbers in the shell, Till waked and kindled by the master's spell, And feeling hearts, touch them but rightly, pour A thousand melodies unheard before. — Rogers. Original in GOOD HOUSEKEEPING. BISCUITS AND BREAKFASTS. [This series of papers is Original...

...1 Cowper. " The soul of music slumbers in the shell, Till waked and kindled by the master's spell, And feeling hearts — touch them but rightly — pour A thousand melodies unheard before." l As an education — " I have sent books and music there, and all Those instruments with which high...

...ground and roof. " The soul of music slumbers in the shell Till waked and kindled at the master's spell, And feeling hearts, touch them but rightly, pour A thousand melodies unheard before." Nor is harmony in nature limited to articulate utterance. As one gazes at mountain peak, so majestic and...

...be interested in them at once. They evidently have feeling hearts, and readily respond to kindness, and — " Feeling hearts, touch them but rightly, pour A thousand melodies unheard before." It seems strange to give them a Bible lesson through an interpreter, but I try to tell them of One...

...in a Chine. The soul of music slumbers in the shell, Till waked and kindled by the master's spell; And feeling hearts, touch them but rightly, pour A thousand melodies unheard before. ROGERS, Human Life. But those sweet sounds are doubly sweet In the still nights of June, When song...

...in a Chine, The soul of music slumbers in the shell, Till waked and kindled by the master's spell; And feeling hearts, touch them but rightly, pour A thousand melodies unheard before. ROGERS, Human Life. But those sweet sounds are doubly sweet In the still nights of June, When song...

...in a Chine. The soul of music slumbers in the shell, Till waked and kindled by the master's spell; And feeling hearts, touch them but rightly, pour A thousand melodies unheard before. ROGERS, Human Life. But those sweet sounds are doubly sweet In the still nights of June, When song...

...The soul of music slumbers in the shell, Till waked and kindled by the master's spell ; 1 Cowper. M And feeling hearts — touch them but rightly — pour A thousand melodies unheard before." l As an education — " I have sent books and music there, and all Those instruments with which high...