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" ... FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain... "
A collection of Psalms and hymns, for the use of St. Mary's, St. Giles's ... - Page 77
1830 - 103 lehte
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Evangelical Magazine and Missionary Chronicle, 29. köide

1821 - 632 lehte
...chain. Has learnt Messiah's name! What tho" the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Tho' every prospect pleases, And only Man is vile ; In vain with lavish kindness Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from...
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The Psalms and Hymns: With the Catechism, Confession of Faith and Liturgy of ...

Reformed Church in America, John Henry Livingston - 1814 - 696 lehte
...coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver, Their land from error's chain. 2 What tho' the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Tho' ev'ry prospect pleases, And only man is vile...
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Blackwood's Magazine, 45. köide

1839 - 894 lehte
...coral strands, Where Afrie's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sands ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain." And then imagine six of these schools, all forming part of one great school of 3000 children, all singing...
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The Kaleidoscope: or, Literary and scientific mirror, 7. köide

1827 - 452 lehte
...coral strand. Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand : From many an ancient river. From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. , What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle; Though every prospect pleases. And only...
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The Friendly Visitor, 19. köide

William Carus Wilson - 1837 - 668 lehte
...the bottomless pit : 121 " What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's islef Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile? In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown, The heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone." When, O when shall these desolate...
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Missionary Register

1823 - 610 lehte
...land from error's chain . What though the spicy breezes. Blow soft o'er Ceylon's Isle ; Though every prospect pleases. And only man is vile — In vain...kindness, The gifts of God are strewn; The Heathen in their blindness, Bow down to wood and stone. Shall we whose sonls are lighted, By wisdom from on high,...
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Evangelical Magazine and Missionary Chronicle, 1. köide

1823 - 600 lehte
...coral strand, Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from Error's chain. What tho' the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Tho' every prospect pleases, And only man...
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The Cottager's monthly visitor, 3. köide

1823 - 594 lehte
...coral strand: Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. What, though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Though ev'ry prospect pleases, And only...
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The baptist Magazine

1823 - 570 lehte
...coral strand, Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll duwn their golden sand. From many an ancient river. From many a palmy plain. They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle. Though every prospect pleases. And only...
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The Christian Herald and Seaman's Magazine, 9. köide

1822 - 768 lehte
...Their land from Error's chain. What tho' the ipicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Tho' every prospect pleases, And only man is vile; In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown The heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone. Shall we whose souls are lighted With...
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