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Poems-Mary Baker Eddy · Edgar Allan Poe Poems

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  Speaker 1: Preface to poems. This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox
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  Speaker 1: recordings are in the public domain. For more information, ought
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  Speaker 1: to volunteer, please visit LibriVox dot org. Poems by Mary
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  Speaker 1: Baker Eddy Preface. The poems garnered up in this little
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  Speaker 1: volume were written at different periods in the life of
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  Speaker 1: the author, dating from her early childhood up to recent years.
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  Speaker 1: They were not written with a view of making a book,
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  Speaker 1: each poem being the spontaneous outpouring of a deeply poetic
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  Speaker 1: nature and called forth by some experience that claimed her attention.
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  Speaker 1: The Old Man of the Mountain, for instance, was written
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  Speaker 1: while the author was contemplating the slofty New Hampshire crag,
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  Speaker 1: whose rugged outlines resemble the profile of a human face.
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  Speaker 1: Inspired by the grandeur of this masterpiece of nature's handiwork,
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  Speaker 1: and looking up through nature unto Nature's guard, the poem
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  Speaker 1: began to take form in her thought, and, alighting from
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  Speaker 1: her carriage, she seated herself by the road side and
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  Speaker 1: began to write. Some tourists who were passing and who
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  Speaker 1: made her acquaintance, asked her what she was writing, and
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  Speaker 1: she replied by reading the poem to them. They were
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  Speaker 1: so pleased with it that each requested a copy, which
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  Speaker 1: was subsequently mailed to them. Similar requests continued to reach
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  Speaker 1: the author for years afterward, until the poem finally found
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  Speaker 1: its way into print, appearing together with the Valley Cemetery
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  Speaker 1: in a book Gems for You, published in Manchester, New
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  Speaker 1: Hampshire in eighteen fifty and again in Boston in eighteen
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  Speaker 1: fifty six. The poem of the dedication of a temperance
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  Speaker 1: hall in Lyann, Massachusett, in eighteen sixty six was written
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  Speaker 1: for that occasion and was sung by the audience as
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  Speaker 1: a dedicatory hymn. The Liberty Bills appeared in a Lynn,
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  Speaker 1: Massachusetts newspaper under the date of February third, eighteen sixty five.
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  Speaker 1: A note from the author, which was published with the
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  Speaker 1: poem read as follows, quote mister editor. In eighteen thirty five,
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  Speaker 1: a Moburn Boston, although Boston has since been the pioneer
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  Speaker 1: of antislavery, dispersed a meeting of the Female Antislavery Society
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  Speaker 1: and assailed the person of William Lloyd Garrison with such
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  Speaker 1: fury that the city authorities could protect him nowhere but
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  Speaker 1: in the walls of a jail. To day by order
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  Speaker 1: of Governor Andrew. The bills are ringing to celebrate the
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  Speaker 1: passing of a resolution in Congress prohibiting slavery in the
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  Speaker 1: United States end. All of the author's best known hymns
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  Speaker 1: are included in this collection, as well as many poems
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  Speaker 1: written in girlhood and during the years she resided in Lynn, Massachusetts,
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  Speaker 1: and which appeared in various publications of that day. Among
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  Speaker 1: her earliest poems are Upward Resolutions for the Day Autumn,
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  Speaker 1: written in a maple grove alphabet and bayonet, and the
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  Speaker 1: Country Seat, written while visiting a family friend in the
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  Speaker 1: beautiful suburbs of Boston. Yet even these are characterized by
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  Speaker 1: the same lofty trend of thought that reached its fullness
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  Speaker 1: in her later productions. In May nineteen ten, Missus Eddy
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  Speaker 1: requested her publisher to prepare a few bound volumes of
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  Speaker 1: her poems for private distribution. When this became known to
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  Speaker 1: her friends, they urged her to allow a popular edition
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  Speaker 1: to be issued, to which she centered with grateful acknowledgment. Therefore,
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  Speaker 1: of this permission, this little volume is presented to the
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  Speaker 1: public in the hope that these gems of purest thought
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  Speaker 1: from this spiritually minded author will prove a joy to
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  Speaker 1: the heavy laden, and the balm to the weary heart.
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  Speaker 1: Adam H. Dickie, Chestnut Hill, Massachusetts, September twenty fourth, nineteen ten.
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  Speaker 1: End of preface recording by Tavarsh. Old Man of the
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  Speaker 1: Mountain by Mary Baker Eddy read for Libritvaux dot org
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  Speaker 1: by Tavarsh. Gigantic sire, unfallen, still thy crest, primeval dweller,
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  Speaker 1: where the wild winds rest beyond the cairn of mortal heir.
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  Speaker 1: To tell what power sustains thee in thy rock bound cell.
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  Speaker 1: Or if when first creation vast began and far the
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  Speaker 1: universal feat ran, let there be light from chaos, dark set,
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  Speaker 1: free year arose a monument of deity, proud from yon cloud,
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  Speaker 1: crowned height, to look henceforth on insignificance that people's earth,
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  Speaker 1: recalling oft the bitter draft, which turns the mind to
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  Speaker 1: meditate on what it learns. Stern, passionless, no soul, those
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  Speaker 1: looks betray though kindred rocks to sport at mortal clay,
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  Speaker 1: much as the chisel of the sculptor's art plays round
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  Speaker 1: the head but comes not to the heart. Ah who
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  Speaker 1: can fathom thee ambitious man like a trained farken in
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  Speaker 1: the Gallic van guided and lead, can never reach to
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  Speaker 1: THEE with all the strength of weakness, vanity great as
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  Speaker 1: thou art, and paralleled by none, admired by all still
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  Speaker 1: art Thou drear and lone. The moon looks down upon
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  Speaker 1: thy exiled height. The stars so called so glitteringly bright
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  Speaker 1: on wings of morning gladly flit away, yield to the
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  Speaker 1: Sun's more genial, mighty array. The white waves kiss the
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  Speaker 1: murmuring rill, But thy deep silence is unbroken, still and
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  Speaker 1: of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 2: Constancy by Mary Baker Eddy, read forlibrivox dot Org by
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  Speaker 2: Allan Lawley. When starlight blends with morning's hue, I miss
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  Speaker 2: THEE as the flower the dew. When noonday's length in
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  Speaker 2: shadows flee, I think of THEE. I think of THEE.
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  Speaker 2: With evening memories reappear, I watch thy chair. I wish
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  Speaker 2: THEE here till sleep sets, drooping fancy free to dream
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  Speaker 2: of THEE, to dream of THEE. Since first we met
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  Speaker 2: in weal or woe, it hath been thus and must
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  Speaker 2: be so till bursting bonds our spirit's part and love
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  Speaker 2: divine doth fill my heart. End of poem. This recording
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  Speaker 2: is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 3: Mother's Evening Prayer by Merry Baker Eddy read for Libervox
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  Speaker 3: dot Org by A Pham. O gentle presence, peace and
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  Speaker 3: joy and power, O life divine that owns each waiting hour,
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  Speaker 3: Thou love that guards the nestling's faltering flight, Keep down,
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  Speaker 3: my child, an upward wing to night. Love is our refuge.
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  Speaker 3: Only with mine eye can I behold the snare, the pit,
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  Speaker 3: the fall. His habitation high is here and nigh. His
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  Speaker 3: arm encircles me and mine and all. Oh, make me
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  Speaker 3: glad for every scalding tear, for hope, deferred, ingratitude, disdain,
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  Speaker 3: wait and love more for every hate, and fear no ill,
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  Speaker 3: since God is good and loss is gain beneath the
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  Speaker 3: shadow of his mighty wing, in that sweet secret of
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  Speaker 3: the narrow way, seeking and finding what the angels saying. Lo,
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  Speaker 3: I am with you always watch him Pray, no snare,
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  Speaker 3: no fowler, pestilence or pain, No knight drops down upon
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  Speaker 3: the troubled breast. When Heaven's after smile, Earth's tear drops gain,
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  Speaker 3: and Mother finds her home and heavenly rest. End of poem.
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  Speaker 3: This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 2: Love by Mary Baker Eddie read Blipevox dot Org by
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  Speaker 2: Allnlawley brood o'er us with thy sheltering wing, neath which
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  Speaker 2: our spirits blend, like brother birds that soar and sing.
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  Speaker 2: And on the same branch bend the arrow that doth wound.
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  Speaker 2: The dove darts not from those who watch and love.
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  Speaker 2: If thou the bending reedst break by thought or word unkind,
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  Speaker 2: pray that his spirit you partake, who lov'd and healed mankind.
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  Speaker 2: Seek holy thoughts and heavily strain that make men one
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  Speaker 2: in love remain. Learn too, that wisdom's rod is given
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  Speaker 2: for faith to kissen. Know that greetings glorious from high heav'n,
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  Speaker 2: whence joys supernow flow come from that love divinely ne'er
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  Speaker 2: which chasten's pride and earth born fear. Through God who
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  Speaker 2: gave that word of might which swell'd creations lay, let
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  Speaker 2: there be light, And there was light what chaste the
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  Speaker 2: clouds away, twas Love whose finger traced aloud a bow
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  Speaker 2: of promise on the cloud. Thou to whose power our
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  Speaker 2: hope we give, free us from human strife. Fed by
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  Speaker 2: thy love, divine we give for love alone is life,
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  Speaker 2: and life most sweet as heart to heart speaks kindly
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  Speaker 2: when we meet and part. End of poem. This recording
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  Speaker 2: is in the public domain. I'm Sitting Alone by Mary
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  Speaker 2: Baker Eddy read forlibrivox dot Org by Allan Lawley. I'm
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  Speaker 2: sitting alone, where the shadows fall in somber groups, at
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  Speaker 2: the vesper core, where tear dues of night seek the
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  Speaker 2: loving rose her bosom to fill with mortal woes. I'm
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  Speaker 2: waiting alone for the bridal hour of nymph and naiad
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  Speaker 2: from woodland bower till vesto pearls that on leaflets lay
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  Speaker 2: ravished with beauty the eye of day. I'm watching alone
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  Speaker 2: er the starlit glow or the silvery moon, an ocean flow,
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  Speaker 2: and sketching in light the heaven of my youth, its
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  Speaker 2: starry hopes, and its waves of truth. I'm dreaming alone
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  Speaker 2: of its changeful sky, What rainbows of rapture floated by
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  Speaker 2: of a mother's love that no words could speak when
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  Speaker 2: parting the ringlets to kiss my cheek. I'm thinking alone
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  Speaker 2: of a fair young bride, the light of a home
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  Speaker 2: of love and pride, How the glance of her husband's
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  Speaker 2: watchful eye turned to his star of idolatry. I'm picturing
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  Speaker 2: alone a glad young face upturned to his mother's in
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  Speaker 2: playful grace, and the unsealed fountains of grief and joy
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  Speaker 2: that gushed at the birth of that beautiful boy. I
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  Speaker 2: am weeping alone that the vision is fled, the leaves
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  Speaker 2: all faded, the footage shed, and wishing this earth more
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  Speaker 2: gives them above our reason made right and hearts or love.
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  Speaker 1: End of poet.
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  Speaker 2: This recording is in the public domain. The United States
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  Speaker 2: to Great Britain by Mary Baker Eddie, read forlibrivox dot
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  Speaker 2: Org by Alan Lawley. Hel Brother, fling thy banner to
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  Speaker 2: the billows in the breeze, we proffer thee warm welcome
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  Speaker 2: with our hand, though not our knees. Lord of the
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  Speaker 2: main and manner thy palm in ancient day disrock the
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  Speaker 2: country's cradle that wakes thy lord's lay. The hoar fight
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  Speaker 2: is forgotten. Our eagle, like the dove, returns to bless
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  Speaker 2: a brigal be token from above. List brother Angels whisper
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  Speaker 2: to Judas skeptic race, Thou of the self same spirit,
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  Speaker 2: allied by nation's grace, was cheer the hosts of Heaven
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  Speaker 2: for Anglo Israel. Lowe is marching under orders. His hand
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  Speaker 2: averts the blow. Brave Britain, Blessed America. Unite your battle plan,
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  Speaker 2: victorious all who live it, the love for God and Man.
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  Speaker 2: Brave Britain, Blessed America. Unite your battle plan, victorious, all
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  Speaker 2: who live it, the love for God and Man. End
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  Speaker 2: of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Christ
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  Speaker 2: My Refuge by Mary Baker Eddie read felibrivots dot Org
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  Speaker 2: by Allan Lawley, o'er waiting harp strings of the mind.
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  Speaker 2: There sweeps a strain, low, sad and sweet, whose measures
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  Speaker 2: bind the power of pain and wake. O white winged angel,
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  Speaker 2: throng of thoughts illumin'd by faith and breath'd enraptur'd song
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  Speaker 2: with love perfum'd. Then his unveil'd sweet mercies show life's
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  Speaker 2: burden's light. I kiss the cross and wake to know
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  Speaker 2: a world more bright and o'er Earth's trouble angry sea.
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  Speaker 2: I see Christ's walk and come to me and tenderly,
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  Speaker 2: divinely talk. Thus truthing grounds me on the rock upon
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  Speaker 2: life's shore, gainst which the winds and waves can shock, Oh,
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  Speaker 2: nevermore from tired joy and grief, afar and nearer thee Father,
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  Speaker 2: Where Thine own children are. I love to be my prayer,
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  Speaker 2: some daily good to do to Thine for thee an
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  Speaker 2: offering pure of love. Where to God leadeth me. End
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  Speaker 2: of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Feed
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  Speaker 2: My Sheep by Mary Baker Eddie readfullibrivox dot Org by
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  Speaker 2: all unlorey shepherd, Show me how to go all the
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  Speaker 2: hillside steep, how together, how to sew, how to feed
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  Speaker 2: thy sheep. I will listen for thy voice, Lest my
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  Speaker 2: footsteps stray, I will follow and rejoice. Aer the rugged
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  Speaker 2: way thou wilt bind. The stubborn, will wound. The callous
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  Speaker 2: breast makes so righteous nest be still break Earth's stupid rest.
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  Speaker 2: Strangers on a barren shore, laboring long and lone, we
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  Speaker 2: would enter by the door. An Thou knowest thine own
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  Speaker 2: So when they grows dark and cold, tear or triumph harms,
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  Speaker 2: lend thy lambkins to the fold, Take them in thine arms.
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  Speaker 2: Feed the hungry, heal the heart till the morning's beam
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  Speaker 2: white as wool. Ere thy depart, shepherd, wash them clean.
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  Speaker 2: End of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 2: The Valley Cemetery by Mary Baker Eddy, recorded for LibriVox
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  Speaker 2: dot org by Allen Lawley. Ye, soft sighing suffers through
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  Speaker 2: foliage and vine. Ye echoing moans from the footsteps of
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  Speaker 2: time break not on the silence, unless thou canst bear
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  Speaker 2: a message from heaven. No partings are there.
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  Speaker 1: Here.
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  Speaker 2: Gloom hath enchantment in beauty's array, and whispering voices are
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  Speaker 2: calling away. Their wooings are soft as the vision more vain.
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  Speaker 2: I would live in their empire or die in their chain.
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  Speaker 2: Here smileth the blossom and sunshine, not dead flowers, fresh
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  Speaker 2: as the pang in the bosom that bled. Yes, constance
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  Speaker 2: has love that outliveth the grave, and time cannot quench
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  Speaker 2: in oblivion's wave, And thou gentlest suppress in evergreen tears,
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  Speaker 2: art constant and hopeful. Though winter appears, My heart hath
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  Speaker 2: thy verdure It blossoms above like thee It endureth, and
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  Speaker 2: liveth in love ambition. Come hither these vaults will unfold
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  Speaker 2: the sequel of power of glory or gold. Then rush
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  Speaker 2: into life and roll on with its tide and bustle.
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  Speaker 2: And toil for its pomp and its pride. The tired
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  Speaker 2: wings flitting through far crimson glow which deepeth the trees.
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  Speaker 2: When the day god is low, the voice of the
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  Speaker 2: night bird must here send a thrill to the heart
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  Speaker 2: of the lee eaves, when the winds are all still,
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  Speaker 2: make graves. Do I hear the glad voices that swell
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  Speaker 2: and call to my spirit with serifs to dwell? They
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  Speaker 2: come with a breath from the verdant spring time, and
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  Speaker 2: waken my joy as in earliest prime blessed beings departed.
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  Speaker 2: Ye echoes it dawn, Oh, tell of fair region home
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  Speaker 2: in its morn. Then I'll think of its glory and
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  Speaker 2: rest till I see my loved ones in glory, still
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  Speaker 2: waiting for me. End of poem. This recording is in
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  Speaker 2: the public domain. Upward by Mary Baker Eddie read Phelibrivox
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  Speaker 2: dot Org by Allan Lawley. I've watch'd in the azor
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  Speaker 2: the eagle's proud wing, his soaring majestic and feathersome fling
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  Speaker 2: careening in liberty, higher and higher, like genius, unfolding a
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  Speaker 2: quenchless desire. Would it tear dim his eye or pinion
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  Speaker 2: lose power to gaze on the lark in her emerald bower.
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  Speaker 2: When higher he soareth to compass his rest what vision
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  Speaker 2: so bright as the dream in his breast, God's eyes
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  Speaker 2: upon him he penciled his path, Whose omniscient notice the
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  Speaker 2: frail fledgling hath though lightnings be lurid and earthquakes may shock,
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  Speaker 2: He rides on the whirlwind, or rests on the rock
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  Speaker 2: my course like the eagles. O still be it high
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  Speaker 2: sless through the breezes that wa o'er its sky. God's
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  Speaker 2: eye is upon me. I am not alone when onward
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  Speaker 2: and upward and heavenward born. End of poem. This recording
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  Speaker 2: is in the public domain. The Oak on the Mountain
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  Speaker 2: Summit by Mary Baker Eddy read Philibrivox dot Org by
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  Speaker 2: Alan Lawley. O mountain monarch, at whose feet I stand,
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  Speaker 2: clouds to adorn thy brow skies, clasp thy hand, nature
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  Speaker 2: divine in harmony, profound with peaceful presence, hath begirt the
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  Speaker 2: round and thou majestic oak from young high place, goddest
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  Speaker 2: Thou the earth asleep in night's embrace, and from thy
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  Speaker 2: lofty summit, pouring down thy sheltering shade, her known deay glories,
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  Speaker 2: crown'd whate'er thy mission mountain centinel to my lone heart,
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  Speaker 2: Thou art of power and spell, a lessened grave of
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  Speaker 2: life that teacheth me to love the Hebrew figure of
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  Speaker 2: a tree, faithful on patient, be my life as thine,
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  Speaker 2: as strong to wrestle with the storms of time, as
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  Speaker 2: deeply rooted in a soil of love, as grandly rising
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  Speaker 2: to the heavens above. End of poem. This recording is
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  Speaker 2: in the public domain.
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  Speaker 4: Woman's Right by me Mary Baker Eddie read for Library
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  Speaker 4: Vaux dot Org by Gowrie ldaun Grave. On her monumental
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  Speaker 4: pile she won from vice by virtue, smile, her dazzling crown,
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  Speaker 4: her scepter, throne affections, wreath a happy home, The right
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  Speaker 4: to worship deep and pure, to bless the orphan, feed
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  Speaker 4: the poor, last at the cross, to mourn her Lord,
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  Speaker 4: first at the tomb, to hear his word, to fold
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  Speaker 4: an angel's wings below, and hover o'er the couch of woe,
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  Speaker 4: to nurse the Bethlehem babe so sweet. The right to
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  Speaker 4: sit at Jesus's feet, to form the bud for bursting bloom,
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  Speaker 4: the hoary head with joy, to crown in short, the
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  Speaker 4: right to work and pray, to point to heaven and
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  Speaker 4: lead the way Lynn, Massachusetts, May sixth, eighteen seventy six.
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  Speaker 2: End of poem.
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  Speaker 4: This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 5: The New Century by Mary Baker Read Flebervox dot Org
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  Speaker 5: By April six zero nine zero, California, United States of America.
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  Speaker 5: The New Century, The God crowned patient Century, fine hour,
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  Speaker 5: hath come, Eternity draws nigh and beckoning from above one
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  Speaker 5: hundred years aflame with love again, shall bid old worth goodbye,
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  Speaker 5: and lo the light far heaven is nigh. New themes
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  Speaker 5: seraphic life, divine and bliss that wipes the tears of
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  Speaker 5: time away. Enter when they may and bask in one
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  Speaker 5: eternal day Tis writ on Earth, on leaf and flower. Love,
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  Speaker 5: hath one race, one realm, one power. Dear God, How great,
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  Speaker 5: how good thou art? To heal Humanity's sore heart, to
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  Speaker 5: probe the wound them, pour the balm a life perfected,
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  Speaker 5: strong and calm. The dark domain of pain and sin
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  Speaker 5: surrenders love doth enter in, and piece is won and
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  Speaker 5: lost his vice right reins and blood was not its price.
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  Speaker 5: Pleasant View conquered New Hampshire, January nineteen o one. End
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  Speaker 5: of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 6: To My Absent Brother by Mary Baker Eddie read for
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  Speaker 6: LibriVox by Clatau at mixed signals dot M L, slash
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  Speaker 6: C and se dwells. There a shadow on thy brow,
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  Speaker 6: a look that years impart. Does there a thought of
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  Speaker 6: vanished hours? Come ever o'er thy heart, Or give those
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  Speaker 6: earnest eyes yet back an image of the soul mirrored
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  Speaker 6: in truth, in light and joy, above the world's control.
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  Speaker 6: So may their gaze be ever fraught with utterance, deep
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  Speaker 6: and strong, yielding a holy strength to right, a stern
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  Speaker 6: rebuke to wrong. Thy soul upborne on Wisdom's wings in
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  Speaker 6: brighter morn, will find life. Hath a higher recompense than
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  Speaker 6: just to please mankind. Supreme and omnipresent God guide him
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  Speaker 6: in Wisdom's way, Give peaceful triumph to the light bid
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  Speaker 6: Error melt Away Written in Lynn, Massachusetts, November eighth, eighteen
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  Speaker 6: sixty six. End of poem. This recording is in the
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  Speaker 6: public domain.
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  Speaker 7: Signs of the Heart by Merry Baker Eddie read for
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  Speaker 7: Librivaux dot org by Faddie. Come to Me, Joys of
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  Speaker 7: Heaven breathe through the summer air, a balm the long
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  Speaker 7: lost leaven, dissolving death, despair, O little heart to me,
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  Speaker 7: thou art a sign that never can depart. Come to
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  Speaker 7: me peace on earth, from out life's billowy sea, A
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  Speaker 7: wave of welcome birth, the life that lives in thee. O,
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  Speaker 7: love divine, This heart of thine is all I need
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  Speaker 7: to comfort mine. Come when the shadows fall and night
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  Speaker 7: grows deeply dark the barren brood, O call with song
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  Speaker 7: of morning lark, and from above, dear heart of love,
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  Speaker 7: send us thy white winged dove, Pleasant View, Concord, New Hampshire,
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  Speaker 7: eighteen ninety nine.
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  Speaker 2: End of poem.
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  Speaker 7: This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 6: Flowers by Mary Baker Eddie, read for Librevox by Clatau
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  Speaker 6: At mixed signals dot M L slash C n C
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  Speaker 6: Mirrors of morn. Whence the dewdrop is born, soft tints
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  Speaker 6: of the rainbow and skies. Sisters of song, What a
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  Speaker 6: shadowy throng around you in memory? Rise far do ye
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  Speaker 6: flee from your green bowers, free fair floral apostles of love,
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  Speaker 6: sweetly to shed fragrance fresh round the dead, and breath
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  Speaker 6: of the living above flowers for the brave be he
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  Speaker 6: monarch or slave whose heart bore its grief and is
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  Speaker 6: still Flowers for the kind e, the Christians who wind
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  Speaker 6: wreaths for the triumphs or ill. Written in pleasant View, Concord,
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  Speaker 6: New Hampshire, May twenty one, nineteen o four. End of poem.
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  Speaker 6: This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 5: To the old year eighteen sixty five Redverlebrivox dot Org
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  Speaker 5: by April six zero nine zero, California, United States of America,
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  Speaker 5: to the old year eighteen sixty five, pass on returnless year.
• 31:44
  Speaker 5: The track behind thee is with glory crowned. The turf
• 31:47
  Speaker 5: where thou hast trod is holy ground. Pass proudly to
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  Speaker 5: thy bier. Chill was thy midnight day, while Justice grasped
• 31:56
  Speaker 5: the sword to hold her throne, and on her altar
• 31:59
  Speaker 5: are Love Lincoln's own great willing heart did lay thy
• 32:03
  Speaker 5: purpose hath been won? Thou pointest thy phantom finger, grim
• 32:08
  Speaker 5: and cold to the dark record of our guilt, unrolled
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  Speaker 5: and spiling, sayest tis done this record I will bear
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  Speaker 5: to the dim chambers of eternity the chain and charter
• 32:20
  Speaker 5: I have lived to see purged by the Cannon's prayer, convulsion, carnage, war,
• 32:26
  Speaker 5: the pomp and tinsel of unrighteous power, bloated oppression in
• 32:31
  Speaker 5: its awful hour. Ay dying, dare abhor one word receding year.
• 32:37
  Speaker 5: Ere thou grow tremulous with shadowy night. Say, will the
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  Speaker 5: young year dawn with wisdom's light to brighten? O'er thy bear?
• 32:46
  Speaker 5: Or we the past forget and heal her wounds too
• 32:49
  Speaker 5: tenderly to last. Or let to day grow difficult and
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  Speaker 5: vast with traitors unvoiced. Yet though thou must leave the
• 32:58
  Speaker 5: tear hearts bleeding, Ere, they break in silence, yet wrong,
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  Speaker 5: jubilant and right, with bright eye wet thou fast expiring year,
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  Speaker 5: Thy work is done and well. Thou hast borne burdens,
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  Speaker 5: and may take thy rest, pill thy head on times
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  Speaker 5: his untired breast, illustrious year. Farewell Lynn, Massachusetts, January first,
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  Speaker 5: eighteen sixty six. End of poem. This recording is in
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  Speaker 5: the public domain.
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  Speaker 3: In Vocation for eighteen sixty eight by Mary Baker Eddie,
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  Speaker 3: read for librivauxott Org by phone, Father of every age
• 33:45
  Speaker 3: of every rolling sphere. Help us to write a deathless page.
• 33:49
  Speaker 3: If truth this dawning year, help us to humbly bow,
• 33:55
  Speaker 3: to die always behest, what error to gift of joy
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  Speaker 3: or woe? Knowing Thou knowest best aid our poor soul
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  Speaker 3: to sing above the tempest glee. Give us the eagle's
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  Speaker 3: fearless wing. The doves disort thee all merciful and good
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  Speaker 3: hover the homeless heart. Give us this day or daily food,
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  Speaker 3: in knowing what thou art Swampscott, Massachusetts, January first, eighteen
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  Speaker 3: sixty eight, and the poem. This recording is in the
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  Speaker 3: public domain.
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  Speaker 2: Christmas Morn by Mary Baker Eddie read philippefox dot Org
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  Speaker 2: by Alan Lawley Blest Christmas Morn, Though murky clouds pursue
• 34:55
  Speaker 2: thy way, Thy light was born where storms and shrouds,
• 35:00
  Speaker 2: nor dawn nor day. Dear Christ, for ever here and near,
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  Speaker 2: no cradle song, no natal hour and mother's tear to
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  Speaker 2: thee belong Thou God, I dear life be crown'd the
• 35:17
  Speaker 2: Bethlehem bay, beloved, replete by flesh, imbound, was but thy shade,
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  Speaker 2: Thou gentle, beam of living love and deathless life, truth infinite,
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  Speaker 2: so far above all mortal strife, all cruel creed or
• 35:40
  Speaker 2: earth born taint. Fill us to day with all Thou
• 35:45
  Speaker 2: art be thou, our saint, our stay all way. End
• 35:53
  Speaker 2: of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Easter
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  Speaker 2: Morn by Mary Baker Eddy dreadfullybefox dot org by all
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  Speaker 2: unlorely gently Thou beckonest from the giant hills, the new
• 36:22
  Speaker 2: born beauty in the emerald sky, and awakening murmurs from
• 36:27
  Speaker 2: the drowsy rails, O gladsome day spring rift of mortal sigh.
• 36:34
  Speaker 2: To glorify all time eternity with thy still fathomness, Christ
• 36:41
  Speaker 2: majesty e'en as thou guildest gladden joy. Dear God, give
• 36:48
  Speaker 2: risen power to prayer. Fan thou the flame of right
• 36:54
  Speaker 2: with might and midst the rod and stern dark shadows
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  Speaker 2: cast on thy blessed name. Lift thou a patient love
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  Speaker 2: above Earth's ire, piercing the clouds with its triumphal spire,
• 37:12
  Speaker 2: while sacred song and loudest breath of praise echo amid
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  Speaker 2: the hymning spheres of light, with Heaven's leers and angels
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  Speaker 2: loving lays. Send to the loyal struggler for the right joy.
• 37:32
  Speaker 2: Not a time nor yet by Nature's sown, but the
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  Speaker 2: celestial seed dropp'd from Love's throne prolong the strain Christ's
• 37:45
  Speaker 2: risen sad censinnoy no more, the peace of Soul's sweet solitude,
• 37:52
  Speaker 2: deep loneness, tale filled tones of distant joy depart, glad
• 37:58
  Speaker 2: Easter glows with gratitude. Love's virtue fails. The leaflet's wondrous birth,
• 38:05
  Speaker 2: rich rays, rare footprints on the dust of earth. Not life,
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  Speaker 2: the vassal of the changeful hour, nor burden bliss, but
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  Speaker 2: truth and love, a test, the solemnon splendor of immortal power,
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  Speaker 2: the ever Christ and glorified behest poured on the sense
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  Speaker 2: which deems no suffering, vein that wipes away the sting
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  Speaker 2: of death, sin pain. End of poem. This recording is
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  Speaker 2: in the public domain.
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  Speaker 6: Resolutions for the Day by Mary Baker Eddy read for
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  Speaker 6: LibriVox by Clatau at mixed signals dot emmel slash sea
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  Speaker 6: and see to rise in the morning and drink in
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  Speaker 6: the view the home where I dwell in the vale.
• 39:05
  Speaker 6: The blossoms whose fragrance and charms ever knew are scatter'd
• 39:10
  Speaker 6: o'er hillside and dale to gaze on the sunbeams enkindling
• 39:15
  Speaker 6: the sky, a loftier life, to invite a light that
• 39:19
  Speaker 6: illumines my spiritual eye and inspires my pen as I
• 39:24
  Speaker 6: write to form resolutions with strength from on high, such
• 39:29
  Speaker 6: physical laws, to obey as reason with appetite pleasures, deny
• 39:35
  Speaker 6: that health may my efforts repay, to kneel at the
• 39:39
  Speaker 6: altar of mercy, and prey that pardon and grace through
• 39:43
  Speaker 6: His son may comfort my soul all the wearisome day,
• 39:47
  Speaker 6: and cheer me with hope when tis done, to daily
• 39:52
  Speaker 6: remember my blessings and charge, and make this my humble request.
• 39:57
  Speaker 6: Increase thou my faith and my vision in life large,
• 40:01
  Speaker 6: and bless me with Christ's promised rest. To hourly seek
• 40:06
  Speaker 6: for deliverance, strong from selfishness, sinfulness, and earth from vanity, folly,
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  Speaker 6: and all that is wrong with ambition that binds us
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  Speaker 6: to earth. To kindly pass over a wound or a
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  Speaker 6: foe in memory, but part us awhile to breathe forth
• 40:24
  Speaker 6: a prayer that his love I may know, whose mercies
• 40:28
  Speaker 6: my sorrows beguile. If these resolutions are acted up to,
• 40:33
  Speaker 6: and faith spreads her pinions abroad, twill be sweet when
• 40:36
  Speaker 6: I ponder the days may be few that waft me
• 40:40
  Speaker 6: away to my God. Written in Girlhood. End of poem.
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  Speaker 6: This recording is in the public domain.
• 40:54
  Speaker 8: O for thy winged sweet Bird by Marry Baker Eddy
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  Speaker 8: Read for lebri vauxorg by Mariad Fatma Da Silva O
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  Speaker 8: for thy wings sweet Birds and soul of melody. By
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  Speaker 8: being blessed like thee, my voice hath stirred some dear
• 41:14
  Speaker 8: remembrance in a weary breast. But whether wouldst thou rove
• 41:20
  Speaker 8: bird of the airy wing, unfold thy plumes in what
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  Speaker 8: dark leafy grove? Wouldst chant thy vesper's mid rich glooms?
• 41:30
  Speaker 8: Or sing thy lovelorn note in deeper solitude where nymph
• 41:36
  Speaker 8: or saint has would some mystic spot divinely desolate the
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  Speaker 8: shrine to paint? Yet, wherefore ask thy doom bless yet
• 41:47
  Speaker 8: compared with me? Thou art unto thy greenwood home, bearing
• 41:52
  Speaker 8: no better memory at heart, wearing no earthly chain. Thou
• 41:58
  Speaker 8: const in azure, right sore, far above naught pianist, Thou
• 42:03
  Speaker 8: in vain our joys departed and forgotten. Love, Oh, take
• 42:09
  Speaker 8: me to thy power, beguile the lagging hours of weariness
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  Speaker 8: with strain, which hath strange power to make me love
• 42:18
  Speaker 8: thee as I love lifeless from mortal consciousness, which binds
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  Speaker 8: to earth, infirmity of woe, or fining tenderness, whose streams
• 42:31
  Speaker 8: will never dry or cease to flow, an aching voiceless void,
• 42:36
  Speaker 8: hushed in the heart, whereunto none reply, and in the
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  Speaker 8: cringing crowd companionless bird, bear me through the sky, and
• 42:49
  Speaker 8: a poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 6: Come That by Mary Baker Eddie read for Librevox by
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  Speaker 6: clatu At mixed signals dot m L slash sea and
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  Speaker 6: see come in the minstrels lay when two hearts meet
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  Speaker 6: and two hearts greet, and all is morn and may
• 43:16
  Speaker 6: come thou and now anew to thought. Indeed, give sober
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  Speaker 6: speed thy will to know, and do stay till the
• 43:24
  Speaker 6: storms are o'er, the cold blasts done, the reign of
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  Speaker 6: heaven begun, and love thee evermore, be patient, waiting, heart light,
• 43:34
  Speaker 6: Love divine is here, and thine you therefore cannot part.
• 43:39
  Speaker 6: The seasons come and go. Love like the sea, rolls
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  Speaker 6: on with thee, but knows no ebb and flow, faith,
• 43:48
  Speaker 6: hope and tears triune above the sod. Find peace in
• 43:52
  Speaker 6: God and one eternal noon. Oh thou hast heard my prayer,
• 43:57
  Speaker 6: and I am blest. This is Thy high, beheaf thou
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  Speaker 6: here and everywhere. End of poem. This recording is in
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  Speaker 6: the public domain.
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  Speaker 1: Wish and Item by Mary Baker Eddy read for LibriVox
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  Speaker 1: dot Org by Taverish to the editor of the item, Lynn, Massachusetts.
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  Speaker 1: I hope the heart that's hungry for things above the
• 44:31
  Speaker 1: floor will find within its portals an item rich in store.
• 44:37
  Speaker 1: That melancholy immortals will count their mercies are and learn
• 44:43
  Speaker 1: that truth and wisdom have many items. More, that when
• 44:48
  Speaker 1: a wrong is done us, it stirs no thought of strife,
• 44:53
  Speaker 1: and love becomes the substance as item of our life.
• 44:59
  Speaker 1: That every ragged urchin with bare feet, soiled or sore,
• 45:04
  Speaker 1: share God's most tender mercies find items at our door. Then,
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  Speaker 1: if we've done to others some good ne'er told before,
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  Speaker 1: when angels shall repeat it, twill be an item more.
• 45:25
  Speaker 1: End of poems. This recording is in the public domain.
• 45:33
  Speaker 6: Dedication of a Temperance Hall by Mary Baker Eddie read
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  Speaker 6: for LibriVox by Clatu at Mixed Signals dot m L
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  Speaker 6: slash C and C. Author of All Divine Gifts, Lofty,
• 45:46
  Speaker 6: pure and Free Temperance and truth in song, sublime and offering.
• 45:51
  Speaker 6: Bring to thee a temple whose high dome rose from
• 45:55
  Speaker 6: a water cup, and from its altar to thy throne.
• 45:59
  Speaker 6: May wes on and up, and she last at the cross,
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  Speaker 6: first at the tomb. Who waits, woman will watch to
• 46:08
  Speaker 6: cleanse from dross the cause. She elevates, Sons of the
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  Speaker 6: old Bay State, work for our glorious cause, and be
• 46:16
  Speaker 6: your waiting hearts late, Since temperance makes your laws temples
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  Speaker 6: of honor, all social or grand or great. This blazoned
• 46:26
  Speaker 6: brilliant temperance hall to thee. We dedicate good templars one
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  Speaker 6: in all good sons and daughters too. We dedicate this
• 46:35
  Speaker 6: temperance hall to God, to truth and you. Written in Lynn, Massachusetts,
• 46:42
  Speaker 6: August fourth, eighteen sixty six, end of poem. This recording
• 46:47
  Speaker 6: is in the public domain.
• 46:54
  Speaker 2: Lines by Mary Baker Eddie read Philippefox dot Org by Allnlawley.
• 47:03
  Speaker 2: Come rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, more
• 47:11
  Speaker 2: wast thou fold for the Lambkin's soft virtue's repose, where
• 47:16
  Speaker 2: the weary and earth stricken lay down their woes. When
• 47:20
  Speaker 2: the fountain and leaflet are frozen and sere and the
• 47:25
  Speaker 2: mountains more friendless. Their home is not here. When the
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  Speaker 2: herd had forsaken and left them to stray from the green,
• 47:35
  Speaker 2: sunny slopes of the woodland, away where the music of
• 47:40
  Speaker 2: waters had fled to the sea. And this life but
• 47:44
  Speaker 2: one given to suffer and be?
• 47:48
  Speaker 8: Was it?
• 47:49
  Speaker 2: Then Thou discord them to banish all pain, and the
• 47:54
  Speaker 2: harp string just breaking re echo again t a strain
• 47:59
  Speaker 2: of in chantment that flowed as the wave where they
• 48:03
  Speaker 2: waited to welcome the murmur it gave. Oh, there's never
• 48:09
  Speaker 2: a shadow where sunshine is not, and never the sunshine
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  Speaker 2: without a dark spot. Yet there's one will be victor
• 48:19
  Speaker 2: for glory and fame without heart to define them, were
• 48:24
  Speaker 2: only a name. End of poem. This recording is in
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  Speaker 2: the public domain. To the Sunday school Children by Mary
• 48:42
  Speaker 2: Baker Eddie readfulibrivox dot Org by Allen Lawley, who sent
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  Speaker 2: me the picture depictive of Isiah eleven. Jesus loves you,
• 48:58
  Speaker 2: so does Mother glad thy Ea is to tide, loving
• 49:03
  Speaker 2: God and one another. You in Him abide ours through
• 49:09
  Speaker 2: Him who gave uth to you, gentle as the dove
• 49:14
  Speaker 2: fondling e'en the lion furious leading kin with love. Father
• 49:21
  Speaker 2: in thy great heart, hold them ever thus as Thine shield,
• 49:27
  Speaker 2: and guide and guard them. And when at some siren shrine,
• 49:33
  Speaker 2: they would lay their pure heart's offering light with wisdom's ray,
• 49:39
  Speaker 2: beacon beams, athwart the weakly rough or treacherous way, temper
• 49:46
  Speaker 2: every trembling football, till they gain at last, safe in science,
• 49:53
  Speaker 2: bright with glory, just the way thou hast, then, o
• 49:58
  Speaker 2: tender love and wisdom crowned the lights, thus blessed with
• 50:03
  Speaker 2: the garden of thy bosom, whereon they may rest. End
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  Speaker 2: of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Hope
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  Speaker 2: by Mary Baker Eddie readfiliprivox dot org by Allen Lawley
• 50:31
  Speaker 2: tis born on the cepher at even tide's hour. It
• 50:36
  Speaker 2: falls on the heart like the dew on the flower,
• 50:40
  Speaker 2: an infinite essence from tropic to Paul, the promise, the
• 50:46
  Speaker 2: home and the heaven of soul. Hope happifies life at
• 50:52
  Speaker 2: the altar or bower, and loosens the fetters of pride
• 50:57
  Speaker 2: and of power. It comes through our tears as the
• 51:02
  Speaker 2: soft summer rain, to beautify, bless and make joyful again.
• 51:10
  Speaker 2: The harp of the minstrel the treasure of time, a
• 51:14
  Speaker 2: rainbow er rapture, our arching divine, the God given mandate
• 51:21
  Speaker 2: that speaks from above. No place for Earth's idols, but hope,
• 51:26
  Speaker 2: Thou and love. End of poem. This recording is in
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  Speaker 2: the public domain.
• 51:41
  Speaker 6: To Etta by Mary Baker Eddie, read for LibriVox by
• 51:45
  Speaker 6: Clatau At mixed signals dot m L slash, see and
• 51:49
  Speaker 6: see fair girl, thy rosebud heart rests warm within life's
• 51:54
  Speaker 6: summer bowers, nor blasts of winter's angry storm, nor April's
• 51:59
  Speaker 6: changeful showers its leaves of shed or bowed the stem.
• 52:03
  Speaker 6: But gracefully it stands a gem in Beauty's diadem, unplucked
• 52:09
  Speaker 6: by ruthless hands. Thus may it ripen into bloom, fresh
• 52:13
  Speaker 6: as the fragrant sod, and yield its beauty and perfume,
• 52:18
  Speaker 6: an offering pure to God, sweet as the poetry of Heaven,
• 52:23
  Speaker 6: bright as her evening star. Be all thy life in
• 52:27
  Speaker 6: music given, while beauty fills each bar. Written in Lynn, Massachusetts,
• 52:34
  Speaker 6: December eighth, eighteen sixty six. End of poem. This recording
• 52:39
  Speaker 6: is in the public domain. Nevermore by Mary Baker Eddie,
• 52:49
  Speaker 6: read for LibriVox by clatau At mixed signals dot m
• 52:53
  Speaker 6: L slash sea. And see are the dear days ever
• 52:58
  Speaker 6: coming again as sweetly they came of yore, singing the
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  Speaker 6: olden and dainty refrain. Oh ever and never more, Ever
• 53:09
  Speaker 6: to gladness and never to tears, Ever the gross world above,
• 53:15
  Speaker 6: never to toiling, and never to fears, Ever to truth
• 53:20
  Speaker 6: and to love. Can the forever of happiness be outside
• 53:24
  Speaker 6: this ever of pain? Will hereafter from suffering free, the
• 53:29
  Speaker 6: weary of body and brain, weary of sobbing like some
• 53:34
  Speaker 6: tired child over the tears. It is shed weary of
• 53:38
  Speaker 6: sowing the wayside and wild watching the husbandman fled, nevermore
• 53:44
  Speaker 6: reaping the harvest we deem evermore gathering in woe. Say,
• 53:50
  Speaker 6: are the sheaves and the gladness a dream? Or to
• 53:53
  Speaker 6: the patient who sow? Written in Lynn, Massachusetts, September three,
• 53:58
  Speaker 6: eighteen seventy one. End of poem. This recording is in
• 54:03
  Speaker 6: the public domain.
• 54:10
  Speaker 2: Meeting of My Departed mother and Husband by Mary Baker Eddie,
• 54:16
  Speaker 2: read Forliprevox dot Org by Allan Lawley Joy for thee
• 54:23
  Speaker 2: happy friend, thy bark is past the dangerous sea and
• 54:28
  Speaker 2: safely moored at last beyond rough foam, soft Gael celestial
• 54:35
  Speaker 2: in sweet music, bore spirit, emancipate for this far shore,
• 54:41
  Speaker 2: thee to thy home. You've traveled long and far from
• 54:46
  Speaker 2: mortal joys, to soul's diviner sense that spurns such toys.
• 54:53
  Speaker 2: Brave wrestler, lone, now see thy ever self. Life never fled.
• 54:59
  Speaker 2: Man is not mortal, Never of the dead, the dark unknown.
• 55:06
  Speaker 2: When hope soared high and joy was ego plum'd, thy
• 55:10
  Speaker 2: pinions droop'd, the flesh was weak and doom'd to pass away,
• 55:17
  Speaker 2: but faith triumphant round thy death couch shed majestic forms
• 55:23
  Speaker 2: and radiant glory sped the dawning day intensely grand and glorious.
• 55:31
  Speaker 2: Life's sphere beyond the shadow, infinite appear life, love divine,
• 55:39
  Speaker 2: where mortal yearnings come not sighs are still'd, and home
• 55:45
  Speaker 2: and peace and hearts are found and fill'd thine ever, Thine, bearest, Thou.
• 55:53
  Speaker 2: No tidings from our lov'd on earth. The toilet tiles
• 55:58
  Speaker 2: for Truth's new birth, all unbeguiled. Our joy is gather'd
• 56:04
  Speaker 2: from her parting sigh this hour looks on her heart
• 56:08
  Speaker 2: with pitying eye. What of my child when sever'd by
• 56:15
  Speaker 2: death's dream I woke to life. She deem'd I died
• 56:19
  Speaker 2: and could not know the strife at first to fail
• 56:25
  Speaker 2: that waking with a love that steady turns to God
• 56:30
  Speaker 2: a hope that ever upward yearns bow'd to his will.
• 56:37
  Speaker 2: Years had pass o'er thy broken household band, when angels
• 56:42
  Speaker 2: beckoned me to this bright land with thee to meet
• 56:47
  Speaker 2: she that has wept o'er thee kiss'd my cold brow
• 56:53
  Speaker 2: rest the sad marble to our memory. Now in lone retreat,
• 57:00
  Speaker 2: by the remembrance of her loyal life and parting prayer,
• 57:05
  Speaker 2: I only know my wife, thy child shall come where
• 57:10
  Speaker 2: Farewell's cloud not are our ransomed rest hitherto reap with
• 57:16
  Speaker 2: all the crowned and blest of bliss the sum When
• 57:22
  Speaker 2: love's rapt sense the heart strings gently sweep with joy,
• 57:27
  Speaker 2: divinely fair, the high and deep to call her home,
• 57:33
  Speaker 2: she shall mount upward unto pure skies. We shall be
• 57:37
  Speaker 2: waiting in what glad surprise our spirit's own end of poem.
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  Speaker 2: This recording is in the public domain. I Love Wit
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  Speaker 2: by Mary Baker Eddy read Philip Evox dot Org by
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  Speaker 2: Allan Lawley. Isle of Beauty, Thou art singing to my
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  Speaker 2: sense a sweet refrain to my business memory, bringing seems
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  Speaker 2: that I would see again Chief. The charm of thy
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  Speaker 2: reflecting is the moral that it brings. Nature with the
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  Speaker 2: mind connecting gives the artists fancy wings, soul, sublime mid
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  Speaker 2: human debris paints the limner's work. I ween art and science,
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  Speaker 2: all unweary, lighting up this mortal dream work ill done
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  Speaker 2: within the misty mine of human thoughts. We see soon
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  Speaker 2: abandoned when the Master crowns life's cliff, for such as
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  Speaker 2: we students wise, he maketh now Thus those who fish
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  Speaker 2: in waters deep. When the buried master hails us from
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  Speaker 2: the shores afar complete art hath paid this isthmus lordling
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  Speaker 2: in a beauty strong and meek as the rock who's
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  Speaker 2: upward tending points the plain of power to seek is love, beauty,
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  Speaker 2: Thou art teaching lessens long and grand tonight to my
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  Speaker 2: heart that would be bleaching to thy whiteness. Cliff of white.
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  Speaker 2: End of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 2: Spring by Mary Baker Eddie read Phelibrivox dot Org by
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  Speaker 2: Alan Lawley. Come to thy bowers, sweet spring, and paint
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  Speaker 2: the gray stark trees, the bud, the leaf and wing
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  Speaker 2: bring with thee brush and breeze, and soft thy shading,
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  Speaker 2: lay on veil and woodland deep which sunshine's lovely ray
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  Speaker 2: light o'er the rugged steep more softly warm and weave
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  Speaker 2: the patient timid grass till heard at silvery eve, poor
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  Speaker 2: Robin's lonely mass. Bid faithful swallows come and build their
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  Speaker 2: cozy nests, where wind nor storm can numb their downy
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  Speaker 2: little breasts. Come at the sad heart's core to empty
• 1:00:47
  Speaker 2: summer bowers, where still and dead are all the vernal
• 1:00:53
  Speaker 2: songs and flowers. It may be months or years since
• 1:00:59
  Speaker 2: joyous spring was there. Oh, come to clouds and tears,
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  Speaker 2: with light and song and prayer. End of poem. This
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  Speaker 2: recording is in the public domain. June by Mary Baker Eddie,
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  Speaker 2: read for LibriVox dot Org by Alan Lawley. Whence are
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  Speaker 2: thy wouins gentle June, thou hast a nyhas charm, thy breezes, scent,
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  Speaker 2: the roses breath o time gives thee her palm. The
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  Speaker 2: lark strill song doth wake the dawn. The eve bird's
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  Speaker 2: forest flute gives back some maiden melody too pure for aught.
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  Speaker 2: So mute. The fairy peopled world of flowers end raptured
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  Speaker 2: by thy spell looks love unto the laughing hours. Through woodland,
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  Speaker 2: grove and dell and soft thy footstep falls upon the
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  Speaker 2: verdant grass. It weaves two melting murmurs. Ye have stirred
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  Speaker 2: the timid trembling leaves. When sunshine beautifies the shower as
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  Speaker 2: smiles through tichop scene, ask of its June, the long
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  Speaker 2: hushed heart. What hath the record been? And thou wilt
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  Speaker 2: find that harmonies in which the soul hath part near
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  Speaker 2: perish young like things of earth in Records of the Heart.
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  Speaker 2: End of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 2: Rondolette by Mary Baker Eddy, read for LibriVox dot Org
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  Speaker 2: by Allen Lawley. The Flowers of June. The gates of
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  Speaker 2: Memory unbar the flowers of June. Such old time harmonies
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  Speaker 2: re June, I fain would keep the gates ajar. So
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  Speaker 2: full of sweet enchantment are the flowers of June. James T. White,
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  Speaker 2: who loves not June, is out of June with love
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  Speaker 2: and God. The Rose his rival reigns, the stars reject
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  Speaker 2: his pains. His home. The clod and yet I trow
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  Speaker 2: when sweet Rondeau doth play a part. The curtain drops
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  Speaker 2: on June veiled is the modest moon hushed is the
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  Speaker 2: heart end of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 2: Autumn by Mary Baker Eddie, read for LibriVox dot Org
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  Speaker 2: by Alan Lawley. Quickly Earth's jewels disappear the turf whereon
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  Speaker 2: I tread air Autumn blanche, another year may rest above
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  Speaker 2: my head, touched by the finger of decay. Is every
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  Speaker 2: earthly love for joy to shun my weary way is
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  Speaker 2: registered above. The languid brooklets yield their size a requiem
• 1:04:54
  Speaker 2: or the tomb of sunny days and cloudless skies. In
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  Speaker 2: high singh Autumn's gloom, the wild wind's mutter howl and
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  Speaker 2: moan to scare my woodland walk and frighten'd fancy flees
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  Speaker 2: to Rome, where ghosts and goblins stalk. The cricket's sharp,
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  Speaker 2: discordant scream fills mortal sense with dread. More sorrowful it
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  Speaker 2: scarce could seem, its voices beauty fled. Yet here upon
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  Speaker 2: this faded sod o happy hours and fleet, when songsters
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  Speaker 2: matin Hymns to God are poured in strains so sweet
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  Speaker 2: my heart unbidden joins rehearse. I hope it's better made
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  Speaker 2: when mingling with the universe beneath the maple's shade. End
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  Speaker 2: of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Alphabet
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  Speaker 2: and bayonet by Mary Baker Eddie, readflibrivox dot org by Allenlawley.
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  Speaker 2: If fancy plumes aerial flight, go fix thy restless mind
• 1:06:24
  Speaker 2: on learning's law and wisdom's might, and live to bless mankind.
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  Speaker 2: The sword is sheathed, tis Freedom's hour. No despot bears misrule.
• 1:06:36
  Speaker 2: Where knowledge plants the foot of power in our god
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  Speaker 2: blest free school. Forth from this fount, the streamlets flow
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  Speaker 2: that widen in their course. Hero and Sage arise to
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  Speaker 2: show science the mighty source and loud the land whose
• 1:06:56
  Speaker 2: talents rock the cradle of her power, and wraths are
• 1:07:01
  Speaker 2: twinn'd round Plymouth rock from Erudition's bower. Farther than feet
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  Speaker 2: of Shamroi four free as the generous air strange nobler,
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  Speaker 2: farther than clarion call wait, freedoms welcome, where minervous silver
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  Speaker 2: sandals still are loosed, and knotty feet where echoes still
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  Speaker 2: My day dreams thrill wrote by her fancied feet end
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  Speaker 2: of poem. This recording is in the public domain. The
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  Speaker 2: Country's Seat by Mary Baker Eddie read Philibrivox dot Org
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  Speaker 2: by Allen Lawley, Wild Spirits of song missd the zephyrs
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  Speaker 2: at play in bowers of beauty, I bend to thy
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  Speaker 2: lay and woo while I worship in deep silvan spot.
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  Speaker 2: The muses soft echoes to kindle the grot wake chords
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  Speaker 2: of my lear with musical kiss, to vibrate and tremble
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  Speaker 2: with accents of bliss. Here Morning peers out from her
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  Speaker 2: crimson repose on proud prairie queen and the modest moss
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  Speaker 2: rose and vesper reclines. When the jew drop is shed
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  Speaker 2: on the hearts of the pink in its odorous bed.
• 1:08:44
  Speaker 2: But Flora has stolen the rainbow and sky to sprinkle
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  Speaker 2: the flowers with exquisite dye. Here famed, honored Hickory rars
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  Speaker 2: his bold form and bears brave breast to the lightning
• 1:09:02
  Speaker 2: and storm, while palm bay and laurel in classical glee
• 1:09:08
  Speaker 2: chase tulip magnolia and fragrant fringe tree and sturdy horse chestnut.
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  Speaker 2: For centuries hath given its feathery blossom and branches to heaven.
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  Speaker 2: Here is life, Here is youth, Here is the poet's world.
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  Speaker 2: Wish cool waters at play with the gold gleaming fish,
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  Speaker 2: while cactus and mellower glory receives from light colored softly
• 1:09:39
  Speaker 2: by blossom and leaves and nestling. Alder is whispering low
• 1:09:45
  Speaker 2: in lap of the pear tree with musical flow. Dark
• 1:09:52
  Speaker 2: sentinel hedgerow is guarding repose midst grotto and songlet and
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  Speaker 2: streamlet that flows, where beauty and perfume from buds burst
• 1:10:05
  Speaker 2: away and ope their clothed sails to the bright laughing day.
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  Speaker 2: Yet dwellers in eden Earth yield you her tear oft
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  Speaker 2: pluck'd for the banquet, but laid on the bier Earth's
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  Speaker 2: beauty and glory de lude as to shrine or front
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  Speaker 2: of real joy and of visions divine. But hope, as
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  Speaker 2: the eaglet that spurneth the thought, may soar above matter,
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  Speaker 2: to fasten on God and freely adore all his spirit
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  Speaker 2: hath made. Where rapture and radiance and glory ne'er fail. Oh,
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  Speaker 2: give me the spot where affection may dwell in sacred
• 1:10:58
  Speaker 2: communion with womb's magic spell where flowers are feeling are
• 1:11:04
  Speaker 2: fragrant and fair, and those we most love finds a
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  Speaker 2: happiness rare, But clouds are a presage. They darken my lay.
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  Speaker 2: This life is a shadow and hastens away. End of poem.
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  Speaker 2: This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 6: To Ellen sing Me That Song by Mary Baker Eddie
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  Speaker 6: read for Librevox dot Org by Clatau sing Me that Song,
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  Speaker 6: My spirit is sad. Life's pulses move fitful and slow,
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  Speaker 6: a meeting with loved ones in dreams I have had
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  Speaker 6: whose robes were as spotless as snow, A phantom of joy.
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  Speaker 6: It fled with a light and left but a parting
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  Speaker 6: in air. My soul is enchained to life's dreary night.
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  Speaker 6: O sing me Sweet Hour of prayer, Ah sleep twin
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  Speaker 6: sister of death and of night. My thoughts neath thy
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  Speaker 6: drapery still lie alas that from dreams so boundless and
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  Speaker 6: bright we waken to life's dreary sigh. Those moments most
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  Speaker 6: sweet are fleetest alway for love claspeth Earth's raptures, not
• 1:12:26
  Speaker 6: long till darkness and death, like mist melt away to
• 1:12:30
  Speaker 6: rise to a seraph's new song, or ocean or alt's
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  Speaker 6: the stranger who roams but gathers a wreath for his beer.
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  Speaker 6: For life hath its music in low minor tones, and
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  Speaker 6: man is the cause of its tear. But drops of
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  Speaker 6: pure nectar our brimming cup fill when we walk by
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  Speaker 6: that murmuring stream, Or when like the thrill of that
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  Speaker 6: mountain rill, your songs float in memory's dream. Sweet spirit
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  Speaker 6: of love at soft eventide, wake gently the chords of
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  Speaker 6: her lyre, and whisper of one who sat by her side,
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  Speaker 6: to join with the neighboring choir, and tell how that
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  Speaker 6: heart is silent and sad. No melody sweeps o'er its
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  Speaker 6: strings tis breaking alone, But a young heart and glad
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  Speaker 6: might cheer it perchance when she sings, and of to Ellen,
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  Speaker 6: sing me that song. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 6: Lines on visiting Pine Grove Cemetery read for Librevox by
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  Speaker 6: Clatu at mixed signals dot mL slash sea and see. Ah,
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  Speaker 6: why should thee brief bliss of life's little day grow
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  Speaker 6: cold in this spot? As the spiritless clay and thought
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  Speaker 6: be at work with the long buried hours, and tears
• 1:13:51
  Speaker 6: be bedoing these fresh smiling flowers.
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  Speaker 8: Ah?
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  Speaker 6: Wherefore the memory of dear ones deemed dead should bow
• 1:13:59
  Speaker 6: thee as winds the tall willow's head beside you. They
• 1:14:03
  Speaker 6: walk while you weep, and but pass from your sight
• 1:14:06
  Speaker 6: as the shade o'er the dark wavy grass. The cypress
• 1:14:11
  Speaker 6: may mourn with her evergreen tears, and like the blue hyacinth,
• 1:14:16
  Speaker 6: change not with years. Yea flowers of feeling may blossom
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  Speaker 6: above to yield earth the fragrance of goodness and love.
• 1:14:25
  Speaker 6: So one heart is left me, she breathes in my ear.
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  Speaker 6: I'm living to bless thee. For this are we here,
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  Speaker 6: And when this sweet pledge to my lone heart was given,
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  Speaker 6: Earth held but this joy o'er this happiness heaven. Here
• 1:14:42
  Speaker 6: the rock and the sea and the tall waving pine
• 1:14:45
  Speaker 6: enchant deep the senses, subduing, sublime. Yet stronger than these
• 1:14:50
  Speaker 6: is the spell that hath power to sweep o'er the
• 1:14:53
  Speaker 6: heart strings. In memory's hour of the past, tis the
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  Speaker 6: talisman with we three met when the the star of
• 1:15:00
  Speaker 6: our friendship arose not to set, and pure as its rising,
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  Speaker 6: and bright as the star, but its course through are heavens,
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  Speaker 6: whether near or afar. Written in Lynn, Massachusetts, August twenty four,
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  Speaker 6: eighteen sixty five end of poem. This recording is in
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  Speaker 6: the public domain.
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  Speaker 2: A Verse by Mary Baker Eddie read philippefox dot org
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  Speaker 2: by Alan Lawley. Mother's New Year's gift to the little children, Father, Mother,
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  Speaker 2: God loving me, Guard me when I sleep, guide my
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  Speaker 2: little beat up to THEE, to the big children, Father, Mother, good,
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  Speaker 2: loving THEE. I seek patient, meek in the way thou hast,
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  Speaker 2: be it slow or fast up to thee. End of poem.
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  Speaker 2: This recording is in the public domain. Truth by Mary
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  Speaker 2: Baker Eddie read phelibrifox dot org by Allanlawley. Beyond the
• 1:16:29
  Speaker 2: clouds away in the dim distant lay a bright and
• 1:16:34
  Speaker 2: golden shower at sunset's radiant hour, like to the soul's
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  Speaker 2: God immortality, making this life divine, making its waters wine,
• 1:16:47
  Speaker 2: giving the glory that I cannot see. In God, there
• 1:16:52
  Speaker 2: is no night. Truth is eternal light, a help forever near.
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  Speaker 2: For sinless sense is here in Truth, the life, the
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  Speaker 2: principle of man. Away, then mortal sense, then error, get thee.
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  Speaker 2: Hence thy discord neer in harmony began the immortal Truth.
• 1:17:23
  Speaker 2: Since Heaven rang the wild, the glad star sang to Hell,
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  Speaker 2: Creation's glorious mourn as when this babe was born, a
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  Speaker 2: painless surraldry of soul, not sense, shine on our wildered way.
• 1:17:41
  Speaker 2: If God's ideals sway and sickness, sin and death are banished,
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  Speaker 2: hence end of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 2: The Liberty Bells by Mary Baker Eddie readfulibefox dot Org
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  Speaker 2: by Allen Lawley. This is the hour they then foretold
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  Speaker 2: when Earth ineviate with crime, loft, right to scorn at guilt,
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  Speaker 2: grown bold, not worshiping at Mammoth's shrine. This is the
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  Speaker 2: our corruption's band is driven back and periled, right rescued
• 1:18:34
  Speaker 2: by the fanatic hand spans our broad heaven of light, righteousness,
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  Speaker 2: near awestruck or dumb fear. For an hour the tyrants
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  Speaker 2: heel in justice to the combat, sprang God to the rescue.
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  Speaker 2: Liberty peal joy is in every belfry bell. Joy for
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  Speaker 2: the captives sounded long Ye who have wed for score
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  Speaker 2: can tell the holy meaning of their song tis Freedom's birthday.
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  Speaker 2: Blood boat boom, oh war rent, flag o soldier, shroud
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  Speaker 2: thine be the glory. Nor too soon is heard, yr
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  Speaker 2: cry aloud, Oh not too soon is rent the chain
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  Speaker 2: and charter, tramping right in dust till God is caught
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  Speaker 2: no longer ne'er again quenched lipperty.
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  Speaker 1: That's just.
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  Speaker 2: End of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 6: Memento by Mary Baker Eddie, read for LibriVox by Clatau
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  Speaker 6: at mixed signals dot EML slash, see and see, respectfully,
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  Speaker 6: Inscribed to my friends in Lynne, I come to thee
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  Speaker 6: o'er the moonlit sea, when the horse wave revisits thy shore,
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  Speaker 6: when waters shout and the stars peep out, I am
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  Speaker 6: with thee in spirit once more. Then list the moan
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  Speaker 6: of the billow's foam laving with surges, thy silvery beech,
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  Speaker 6: knight's dewy eye, the sea mew's lone cry. Witness my
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  Speaker 6: presence and utter my speech pleasant a grave by the
• 1:20:31
  Speaker 6: rock o'er wave, and afar from life's turmoil its goal.
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  Speaker 6: No sculptured lie or hypocrite sigh e'er to mock the
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  Speaker 6: bright truth of the soul. Friends, will not ye think
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  Speaker 6: kindly of me in those moments to memory, bestow'd smile
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  Speaker 6: on me yet o blue eyes and jet soft as
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  Speaker 6: when parting, thy sympathy glowed March three, eighteen sixty seven.
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  Speaker 6: End of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 8: Communion Him by Mary Baker Eddie read for lebri Vauxorg
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  Speaker 8: by Maria Fatima. The Silver soa e my Savior, herdie,
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  Speaker 8: the glad sound felt he the power of the word
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  Speaker 8: twas a truth that made us free, and was found
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  Speaker 8: by you and me in the life and the love
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  Speaker 8: of our Lord. More night calls you come to my bosom.
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  Speaker 8: Love wipes your tears all away and will lift the
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  Speaker 8: shade of gloom, and for you make radiant room midst
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  Speaker 8: the glories of one endless day. Sinna, it calls you
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  Speaker 8: come to this fountain, cleanse the foul senses within tiars
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  Speaker 8: the spirit that makes pure, that exalts thee, and will
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  Speaker 8: cure all thy sorrow and and sin. Strongest deliverer, friend
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  Speaker 8: of the friendless life of all being Divine, Thou the
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  Speaker 8: Christ and not the creed. Thou the truth in thought
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  Speaker 8: and deed, Thou the water, the bread and the wine.
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  Speaker 8: End of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 5: Lost Deo by Mary Baker Eddie read for LibriVox dot
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  Speaker 5: Org by April six, zero nine zero California, United States
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  Speaker 5: of America. Lost Dio, the laying of the cornerstone of
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  Speaker 5: the mother Church. Lost deo. It is done, rolled away
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  Speaker 5: from loving heart is a stone lifted higher. We depart
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  Speaker 5: having won lost Deo.
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  Speaker 2: On this rock.
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  Speaker 5: Heaven chiseled squarely, good stands his church. God is love
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  Speaker 5: and understood by his flock. Lost deal knights, starlet slumbers.
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  Speaker 5: Not in God's embrace. Be awake like this stone, be
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  Speaker 5: in thy place. Stand not sit grave, silent, steadfast stone,
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  Speaker 5: dird and song and shouting is low in thy heart, dwells,
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  Speaker 5: serene and sorrow. No, it has none lost deal. End
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  Speaker 5: of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 8: Our National Thanksgiving Him by Marry Baker Eddy read for
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  Speaker 8: lebri Voksorg by Mariath Fatima, the Silva God of the
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  Speaker 8: Rolling Year, to thee we raise a nation's holiest hymn
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  Speaker 8: in grateful praise. Plenty and peace aboundeth Thy behest. Yet,
• 1:23:54
  Speaker 8: wherefore this thy love Thou knowest best, Thou who in
• 1:24:00
  Speaker 8: martial blessings spreadst abroad Thou wisdom, love and truth, divinely God,
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  Speaker 8: who giveth joy and tears, conflict unrest, teaching us thirse
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  Speaker 8: of thee, who knowest best rule a supreme to thee
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  Speaker 8: will meekly bow when we have learned of truth. What
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  Speaker 8: thou dost now? Why from this festive hours som dear
• 1:24:24
  Speaker 8: lost guest best hence its sunlit glow. Thou knowest best?
• 1:24:30
  Speaker 8: How have our honored dead footon in gloom? These her
• 1:24:35
  Speaker 8: white wings will spread over that tomb? Why waite their
• 1:24:39
  Speaker 8: reward triumph unrest till molds the hero form Thou knowest best,
• 1:24:46
  Speaker 8: shades of our heroes. The union now is one the
• 1:24:50
  Speaker 8: star whose destiny none may outrun. Tears of the bleeding
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  Speaker 8: slave poured on her breast, when to be wiped away.
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  Speaker 8: Thou knowest best, thou who in the Christ hallowed its grief,
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  Speaker 8: O meekest of mourners, While yet the Chief give to
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  Speaker 8: the pleading heart's comfort and rest in that benediction which
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  Speaker 8: knoweth best and poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 1: Satisfied by Mary Baker Eddie Readfullybrivox dot Org by Tavaresh.
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  Speaker 1: It matters not what be thy lot, so love doth
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  Speaker 1: guide for storm or shine. Pure peace is thine whate'er betide,
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  Speaker 1: And of these stones or tyrant's thrones. God able is
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  Speaker 1: to raise up seed in thought and deed, to faithful
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  Speaker 1: His i darkling sense arise go. Hence our God is good.
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  Speaker 1: False fears are foes, Truth tatters those when understood. Love
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  Speaker 1: looseth thee and lifteth me. Ayont hates thrall. There life
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  Speaker 1: is light and wisdom might, and God is all. The
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  Speaker 1: centuries break, the earth bound wake. God's glorified, who doth
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  Speaker 1: his will. His likeness still is satisfied. Pleasant View Conquered,
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  Speaker 1: New Hampshire, January nineteen hundred. End of poem. This recording
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  Speaker 1: is in the public domain. End of Poems by Mary
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  Speaker 1: Baker Eddy