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" Tread softly — bow the head — in reverent silence bow ; — no passing bell doth toll, yet an immortal soul is passing now. Stranger ! however great, with lowly reverence bow : there's one in that poor shed — one by that paltry bed — greater than... "
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 90

1861 - 814 pages
...headIn reverent silence bow — No passing bell doth tollYet an immortal soul Is passing uow. Stranper ! however great, With lowly reverence bow ; There's...— One by that paltry bed— Greater than thou." It will scarcely be right to close this article on the London art-season without bestowing some commendation...
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The Friendly Visitor, Volume 22

William Carus Wilson - 1840 - 644 pages
...be justified, and by thy words thou shalt be condemned." THE PAUPER'S 3>EATH-BED. RY MRS. SOUTHET. Tread softly — bow the head — In reverent silence...With lowly reverence bow ; There's one in that poor shedOne by that paltry bed — Greater than thou. Beneath that beggar's roof, Lo! Death doth keep his...
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The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th]

1830 - 592 pages
...poor shed, ..:• J • L>iifid One by that wretched bed, Greater than thou. ' Beneath that pauper's roof Lo ! Death doth keep his state. Enter — no...attend — ,,--, ,. . - • Enter — no guards defend ,,.ii .- . This palace-gate. .-',/• "-,il ' That pavement damp and cold, No whispering courtiers...
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The Christian Advocate, Volume 9

1831 - 644 pages
...bow! No passing bell doth toll, Yet in immortal soul Is passing now. и Stranger! how great »ne'er. With lowly reverence bow! There's one in that poor shed, One by that wretched bed, Greater than lliou. " Beneath that pauper's roof Ii)! Death doth keep his state. Enter...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...Heaven is thy home! THE PAUPER'S DEATH-BED. TREAD softly! bow the head — In reverent silence bow! Xo passing bell doth toll ; Yet an immortal soul Is passing...that paltry bed — Greater than thou. Beneath that heggar's roof, Lo! Death doth keep his state! Enter ! — no crowds attend — Enter! — no guards...
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The birth-day; a poem: to which are added, occasional verses

Caroline Anne Southey - 1836 - 306 pages
...hour Thatthey'veawakened with such wondrous power, Dreams of the days of old. THE PAUPER'S DEATH-BED. TREAD softly — bow the head — In reverent silence...crowds attend — Enter — no guards defend This palace gate. That pavement damp and cold No smiling courtiers tread ; One silent woman stands Lifting...
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The Scottish Christian Herald, Volume 1, Part 1

1836 - 378 pages
...And then His guardian care implore, Whom demons dread and men adore. CRARRE. THE PAUPER'S DEATH-BED. TREAD softly — bow the head — In reverent silence...bow ; There's one in that poor shed — • One by thnt paltry bed, Greater than thou. Beneath that Beggar's roof, Lo l Death doth keep his state : Enter...
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The Scottish Christian herald, Volume 1

1836 - 712 pages
...CRABBE. THE PAUPER'S DEATH-BED. TREAD softly — bow the head — In reverent silence bow — ]\"o passing bell doth toll, Yet an immortal soul Is passing...poor shed — . One by that paltry bed, Greater than thoti. Beneath that Beggar's roof, Lo ! Death doth keep his state : Enter — no crowds attend —...
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The Home missionary magazine. July 1836-Dec. 1846

Home missionary society - 1839 - 762 pages
...fulness of joy and pleasures for evermore. POETRY. THE POOR MAN'S DEATH-BED. (By Caroline Bowles.) Tread softly ! — bow the head — In reverent silence...toll, Yet an immortal soul Is passing now. Stranger ! how great soe'er, With lowly reverence bow ! There's one in that poor shed, One by that wretched...
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The Church of England magazine [afterw.] The Church of England and ..., Volume 1

1836 - 574 pages
...Christ to be all in all to you. — if. ¿latan. THE POOR MAX'S DEATH-BED. BY CAROLINE BOWLES. TREAB softly! — bow the head — In reverent silence bow...toll, Yet an immortal soul Is passing now. Stranger ! how great soe'er, With lowly reverence bow ! There's one in that poor shed, One by that wretched...
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