M. B. C. Slade

M. B. C. Slade
Short Name: M. B. C. Slade
Full Name: Slade, M. B. C. (Mary Bridges Canedy), 1826-1882
Birth Year: 1826
Death Year: 1882

Mary Bridges Canady Slade USA 1826-1882. Born in Fall River, MA, she was well-educated and became a minister's wife, teacher, and poet. She was assistant editor of The New England Journal of Education. She also authored hymns, Sunday school materials and books on education, primarily used for training teachers. She authored a children's magazine, “Wide-awake”. She and her husband were active in the underground railroad (helping slaves achieve their freedom). She spent her whole life living in the same town.

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Texts by M. B. C. Slade (148)sort descendingAsAuthority LanguagesInstances
A voice that I hear, across the seaMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)4
Above the bruised faceMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Alguien está a mi puertaMary B. C. Slade (Author)Spanish2
All around were field and forestMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
All o'er the sacred pagesMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Along the silent pathM. B. C. S. (Author)English7
Are you staying, safely stayingMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)21
As forth from the city, went Jesus one dayM. B. C. Slade (Author)3
At dewy dawn, in misty mornMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Be with us, O Father dearMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Beautiful lake of GalileeM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Beautiful river, flowing foreverM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Behold the glorious banner of salvationMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)9
Behold the little flock, precious lamb [lambs] of JesusMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)6
Beyond this land of parting, losing andM. B. C. Slade (Author)30
Birds are rejoicingMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)3
Charlie wants a piece of breadMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)3
Cheerful raise a joyful tuneMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)4
Children, children why do you singMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Come down beside the watersMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)3
Come happy children, fold each little handM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Come hither, little childrenM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Come, merry lad, I am waiting for youM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Come, O come, and gaily goM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
De obscuras regionesM. B. C. Slade (Author)Spanish2
Don't you see the blue cloudsMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)3
Down by the dancing billowsMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Down the bay, far awayMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Draw nigh to us, our FatherMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)5
Drummer boy, drummer boy, where are you speedingM. B. C. Slade (Author)4
Dulcemente Jesús nos llamaM. B. C. Slade (Author)Spanish2
For me, my Father callsMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)3
Four little feet on the entryMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
From all the dark placesMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)Latin103
From the Bethlehem manger homeMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)6
From western wilds and watersMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Great Naaman the SyrianM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Hark, the gentle voice of Jesus fallethMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)38
Harvest fields with golden glowMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)5
Hast erkoren, du erkoren Unsers JesuM. B. C. Slade (Author)3
Hear how a sowerM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Hear, now, the blessed Jesus tenderly sayMrs. Mary B. C. Slade (Author)2
Her sad vigil keeping, Mary sat weepingMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)3
Holy Father, grant thy blessing to us childrenMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)4
How happy were theyMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)2
How strange it seems that I couldMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
I love my Father, for, on highM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
I love to see in pictured restMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)3
I wandered just at evenMary Bridges Canedy Slade (Author)5
If I, like Galilee fishersMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)12
If the boys and girls will listenMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)3
I'm glad the holy angelsM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Im heil'gen BibelworteMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
I'm looking for the kingdomM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
In Bethlehem's manger so lowM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
In the dearest days of oldM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
In the desert days of oldMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)8
In the springtime, little sisterMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
In the vineyard of the Master There was growing onceMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)6
Into the tent where a gypsy boy layMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)99
I've stayed till late, the night is fallingMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)5
Jesus in the temple, with the doctors wiseM. B. C. Slade (Author)4
Let us raise a song for the pathway longMrs. Mary B. C. Slade (Author)2
Lift up, lift up each cheerful voiceM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Lightly, gently, gaily glideMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Liken the kingdom to be the springingMrs. Mary B. C. Slade (Author)5
Listen, O listen, our father all holyMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)5
Long ago when little childrenMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)8
Look abroad o'er the fieldsM. B. C. Slade (Author)4
Lord, must I go, the desertM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Marching on, marching onMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Ninety nine in the safe fold abidingMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)2
No sounding battle-cry we ringMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Not on the mount nor [not] besideMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)3
Now, all our work is doneMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
O Christmas child, so wiseMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
O say who is heM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
O ye who have lost your possessions of peaceM. B. C. Slade (Author)3
O'er fragrant summer fieldsM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Over the desert and dreary wayMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)4
O'er the hill and adown the snowy dellsMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)English5
O'er the waters, dark and foamingMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)5
O I love to think how JesusMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)6
Once a feast was madeM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Once, forth to meet the bridegroomMary Bridges Canedy Slade (Author)3
Once over Judea's hills by nightMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)4
One bright and pleasant summer dayMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
One day I saw a little childM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
One more year has goneMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)5
One, two, three, fourM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Our Lord hath sent a ShepherdM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Peaceful the morning, quiet the dayMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)7
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, Happy children now in the temple singMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)7
Raise your little hands and point them to the northMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Rocked upon the raging billowMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)5
Say, have you read in the story oldenMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)5
Say, who hath sorrowMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)4
School is done, school is doneMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
See, O see, as here we standM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
See the merry farmer boyM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Seven fishers went out by night at seaM. B. C. Slade (Author)4
Sing, brother, sing, for the nightMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Springtime brings the robinM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Sweet is the promise faith sees enrolledM. B. C. Slade (Author)3
Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee callingMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)English194
Thank God for our countryMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
The children are waitingMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
The Lord, our God, hath made the pleasant wildwood shadeMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
The Master stood at the vineyard gateMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)5
The sun is rising o'er the oceanM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
The voice of the Lord sweetly sayeth to meM. B. C. Slade (Author)3
The year is hastingM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
There's a beautiful place for you and for meMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)9
There's a city of GodM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
There's a fountain free, 'tis for you and meMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)35
There's a wail from the islands of the seaMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)12
This day no thorn crowned cross of painM. B. C. Slade (Author)4
This is the way the mist goes upM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
This is the way the snow comes downMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)12
Thou Bethsaida, the lovely, down beisde the seaMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Thou, O Lord, all our sin and sorrow knowingM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Thou who in thy church of oldM. B. C. Slade (Author)5
'Tis the story ever newMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
To the heavenly JerusalemMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)9
Una fuente hay que la vida daMary Slade (Author)Spanish2
Up to the bountiful Giver of lifeMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)91
Very early in the mornMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
We are little soldier menMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
We are marching to Canaan, through the desert vastMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)6
We love the sunny days of SpringMrs. B. C. Slade (Author)4
We sing the year's long [glad] story of Sabbath serviceMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)3
We will go down among the meadowsM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
What is pure and fair and whiteM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
What saith Jehovah, the holy oneM. B. C. Slade (Author)4
What story so sweet is the songM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
When flowery summer is at handM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
When Jesus Christ was on earthMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
When our beloved Jesus rodeMary B. C. Slade (Author)2
When the blessed Savior walked on earth belowMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
When the cry shall be made at the midnightMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)9
When the earth awakesMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)2
Where almond groves are vineyardsM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Where Potomac's streamM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Where shall the good children go when they dieM. B. C. Slade (Author)2
Where the jasper walls are beamingMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)1
Where the jasper walls are beaming, Where the pearly gatesMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)16
Who at my door is standingMary B. C. L. Slade (Author)English92
With his dear and loving careMrs. M. B. C. Slade (Author)9
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