Text: | And can my heart aspire so high |
Author: | Anne Steele |
Text: | I ask not now for gold to gild |
Author: | John Greenleaf Whittier |
Author: | John G. Whittier |
Text: | When our heads are bowed with woe |
Text: | Lowly and solemn be they children's cry |
Author: | Felicia D. B. Hemans |
Text: | Self love no grace in sorrow sees |
Author: | Jeanne M. B. Guyon |
Author: | William Cowper |