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Tell me not in mournful numbers
Author: Longfellow Hymnal: Church Harmonies #623 (1876) Languages: English
Tell me not in mournful numbers
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Author: Henry W. Longfellow; Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Hymnal: Hymn and Tune Book for the Church and the Home and Services for Congregational Worship. Rev. ed. #d659 (1878) Languages: English
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Author: Longfellow Hymnal: Hymn and Tune Book, for the Church and the Home #684 (1868) Languages: English
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Author: Henry W. Longfellow; Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Hymnal: A Collection of Spiritual Hymns #705 (1876) Languages: English
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Hymnal: Hymns for the Church of Christ (3rd thousand) #730 (1853) Languages: English
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Hymnal: Hymns for the Church of Christ. (6th thousand) #730 (1857) Languages: English
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Hymnal: Songs for Social and Public Worship #836 (1863)
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Author: Longfellow Hymnal: Plymouth Collection of Hymns and Tunes; for the use of Christian Congregations #872 (1855)
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Author: Longfellow Hymnal: The Baptist Hymn and Tune Book #872 (1858)
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
Psalm of Life
Author: Longfellow Hymnal: A Book of Hymns for Public and Private Devotion (15th ed.) #310 (1866) First Line: Tell me not, in mournful numbers Lyrics:
Tell me not, in mournful numbers,
Life is but an empty dream;
For the soul is dead that slumbers,
And things are not what they seem.
Life is real! life is earnest!
And the grave is not its goal;
Dust thou art, to dust returnest,
Was not spoken of the soul.
Not enjoyment, and not sorrow,
Is our destined end and way;
But to act, that each to-morrow
Find us further than to-day.
Lives of true men all remind us
We can make our lives sublime,
And, departing, leave behind us
Footprints on the sands of time;
Footprints which perhaps another,
Sailing o’er life’s solemn main,
A forlorn and shipwrecked brother,
Seeing, shall take heart again.
Let us, then, be up and doing,
With a heart for any fate;
Still achieving, still pursuing,
Learn to labor and to wait.
Languages: English
Psalm of Life
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