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Pagina iv
... feel that he is not a mere passive recipient of knowledge , but a co - worker with the author himself . Whatever knowledge the mind acquires in this way affords great delight , and is lastingly retained , for the memory becomes the ...
... feel that he is not a mere passive recipient of knowledge , but a co - worker with the author himself . Whatever knowledge the mind acquires in this way affords great delight , and is lastingly retained , for the memory becomes the ...
Pagina 25
... feel the bottom , and it is good . Then said Christian , Ah , my friend ! the sorrow of death hath compassed me about , I shall not see the land that flows with milk and honey . And with that a great darkness and horror fell upon ...
... feel the bottom , and it is good . Then said Christian , Ah , my friend ! the sorrow of death hath compassed me about , I shall not see the land that flows with milk and honey . And with that a great darkness and horror fell upon ...
Pagina 35
... feel my Saviour always nigh , He comes the weary hours to cheer . I am with him , and he with me , Even here alone I cannot be . " Scarcely had the The colonel desired her to sing this hymn . mother sung two lines of it , when Regina ...
... feel my Saviour always nigh , He comes the weary hours to cheer . I am with him , and he with me , Even here alone I cannot be . " Scarcely had the The colonel desired her to sing this hymn . mother sung two lines of it , when Regina ...
Pagina 66
... feel that his end was not far , and we find him engaged in solemn transactions with his God . He brought out that old dedication of himself to his Maker , which we saw him subscribe in the days when his life had first been darkened ...
... feel that his end was not far , and we find him engaged in solemn transactions with his God . He brought out that old dedication of himself to his Maker , which we saw him subscribe in the days when his life had first been darkened ...
Pagina 121
... feel a thing again ; to have a deep sense of an injury , and to show it . Im - pu'ni - ty , n . ( see p . 17 ) . THE noblest conquest that man ever made over the brute creation was in taming the horse , and engaging him in his service ...
... feel a thing again ; to have a deep sense of an injury , and to show it . Im - pu'ni - ty , n . ( see p . 17 ) . THE noblest conquest that man ever made over the brute creation was in taming the horse , and engaging him in his service ...
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Pagina 235 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast — The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At' that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Pagina 68 - This is the interpretation of the thing: MENE; God hath numbered thy kingdom, and finished it. TEKEL; Thou art weighed in the balances, and art found wanting. PERES; Thy kingdom is divided, and given to the Medes and Persians.
Pagina 267 - Not as a child shall we again behold her ; For when with raptures wild In our embraces we again enfold her, She will not be a child ; But a fair maiden, in her Father's mansion, Clothed with celestial grace ; And beautiful with all the soul's expansion Shall we behold her face. And though at times impetuous with emotion And anguish long suppressed, The swelling heart heaves moaning like the ocean, That cannot be at rest, — We will be patient, and assuage the feeling We may not wholly stay ; By...
Pagina 14 - And, behold, there was a great earthquake; for the angel of the Lord descended from Heaven, and came and rolled back the stone from the door, and sat upon it.
Pagina 225 - The names of those who love the Lord." "And is mine one?" said Abou. "Nay, not so,
Pagina 272 - Who sank thy sunless pillars deep in earth? Who filled thy countenance with rosy light? Who made thee parent of perpetual streams?
Pagina 272 - Who gave you your invulnerable life, Your strength, your speed, your fury, and your joy, Unceasing thunder and eternal foam? And who commanded (and the silence came), Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest?
Pagina 299 - She should have died hereafter; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Pagina 266 - Let us be patient ! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise. We see but dimly through the mists and vapors Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps.
Pagina 303 - So went to bed : where eagerly his sickness Pursued him still ; and, three nights after this, About the hour of eight, (which he himself Foretold should be his last, ) full of repentance, Continual meditations, tears, and sorrows, He gave his honours to the world again, His blessed part to heaven, and slept in peace.