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" My blessin' and my pride; There's nothing left to care for now. Since my poor Mary died. Yours was the good, brave heart, Mary, That still kept hoping on, When the trust in God had left my soul, And my arm's young strength was gone; There was comfort... "
The Poets and Poetry of Ireland: With Historical and Critical Essays and Notes - Page 434
by Alfred Mason Williams - 1881 - 444 pages
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 84

1858 - 862 pages
...the trust in God had left my soul, And my arm's young strength was gone ; There was comfort ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow — I bless...smile, When your heart was fit to break, When the hunger-pain was gnawin' there, And you hid it for my sake ! I bless you for the pleasant word, When...
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The Eclectic Review, Volume 6; Volume 70

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1839 - 850 pages
...the trust in God had left my soul, And my arm's young strength was gone ; There was comfort ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow — I bless...patient smile When your heart was fit to break, When the hunger-pain was gnawin' there And you hid it for my sake ! I bless you for the pleasant word, When...
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The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th]

1839 - 764 pages
...the trust in God had left my soul, And my arm's young strength was gone ; There was comfort ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow— I bless...patient smile When your heart was fit to break, When the hunger.pain was gnawin' there And you hid it for my sake! I bless you for the pleasant word, When your...
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The Evergreen, Volume 1

1840 - 818 pages
...ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow : I bleu you, Mary, for that same, ' Though you can't hear me now. I thank you for the patient smile, When your heart was fit to break, When the hunger-pain was gnawin' there, And you hid it, for my sake ! I bless you for the pleasant word, When...
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The Living Age, Volume 205

1895 - 844 pages
...now, Mary, The poor make no new friends, But oh ! they love the better still The few our Father sends. I bless you for the pleasant word, When your heart was sad and sore, Oh ! I am thankful you are gone, Mary, Where grief can't reach you more. I'm bidding you a long farewell,...
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The ballad poetry of Ireland. Ed. by C.G. Duffy. 4th ed

sir Charles Gavan Duffy - 1845 - 262 pages
...trust in God had left my soul. And my arm's young strength was gone ; There was comfort ever on gour lip, And the kind look on your brow— I bless you,...pleasant word, When your heart was sad and sore— Oh 1 I'm thankful you are gone, Mary Where grief can't reach you more! I'm biddin" you a long farewell,...
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The Biblical review, and Congregational magazine [formerly The ..., Volume 3

1847 - 468 pages
...the trust in God had left-Sly soul, [gone. And my arm's young strength had There was comfort ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow, I bless...same, Though you cannot hear me now. ' I thank you for your patient smile, When your heart was fit to break, Wheii the hunger-pain was guawin' there, ,",...
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Voices of the True-hearted

1846 - 308 pages
...ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow ; I bless you Mary, for that same, Though you can't hear me now. I thank you for the patient smile, When...heart was fit to break, When the hunger- pain was gnawing there, And you hid it for my sake ! I bless you for the pleasant word, When your heart was...
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Voices of the True-hearted

1846 - 302 pages
...the trust in God had left my soul, And my arms' young strength had gone. There was comfort ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow ; I bless you Mary, for that same, Though you can't hear me now. I thank you for the patient smile: When your heart was fit to break, When the hunger-...
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Dew-drops of the Nineteenth Century: Gathered and Preserved in Their ...

Seba Smith - 1846 - 216 pages
...When the trust in God had left my soul And my arms' young strength was gone There was comfort ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow : I bless you Mary, for that same, Though you can't hear me now. I thank you for the patient smile, When your heart was fit to break, When the hunger-pain...
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