May You Like itT. Boys, 1822 - 272 pages |
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... voice : he whispered to me that I might see the body of Rosine . I believe I knelt to him : - I was nearly frantic with joy . He led me to the room ; and directly I saw her face , I was calm ; such a countenance would have calmed any ...
... voice : he whispered to me that I might see the body of Rosine . I believe I knelt to him : - I was nearly frantic with joy . He led me to the room ; and directly I saw her face , I was calm ; such a countenance would have calmed any ...
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... voice that spoke to me . I was not the least angry , for my heart was softened ; and I beheld the only countenance , which I should not have refused to look upon , just as I had been gazing on Rosine's . It was that of a venerable ...
... voice that spoke to me . I was not the least angry , for my heart was softened ; and I beheld the only countenance , which I should not have refused to look upon , just as I had been gazing on Rosine's . It was that of a venerable ...
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... voice , " and here have I been teasing you with my follies . " " I am not quite well , " she answered , as he affectionately kissed her , and then sat down sadly , and quietly , hold- ing his mother's hand ; his eyes seemed fixed on the ...
... voice , " and here have I been teasing you with my follies . " " I am not quite well , " she answered , as he affectionately kissed her , and then sat down sadly , and quietly , hold- ing his mother's hand ; his eyes seemed fixed on the ...
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... voice of a beloved friend can be in a strange land . - I lock myself up in my own room , I imagine you present , I read your sentiments , and fancy that you yourself are uttering them . Your last letter was read by me with every feeling ...
... voice of a beloved friend can be in a strange land . - I lock myself up in my own room , I imagine you present , I read your sentiments , and fancy that you yourself are uttering them . Your last letter was read by me with every feeling ...
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... voice , speaking very soothingly . The door was open , and she stopped to gaze at the persons be- fore her , and that she might not interrupt the sweet voice . She could not see the old woman's countenance , and only one of her thin ...
... voice , speaking very soothingly . The door was open , and she stopped to gaze at the persons be- fore her , and that she might not interrupt the sweet voice . She could not see the old woman's countenance , and only one of her thin ...
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Page 52 - Come unto me all ye that labour and are heavy-laden, and I will give you rest.
Page 115 - Because thou sayest, I am rich, and increased with goods, and have need of nothing; and knowest not that thou art wretched, and miserable, and poor, and blind, and naked...
Page 197 - Yet thou sayest, Because I am innocent, surely his anger shall turn from me. Behold, I will plead with thee, because thou sayest, I have not sinned.
Page 103 - Philip findeth Nathanael, and saith unto him, We have found him of whom Moses in the law and the prophets did write, Jesus of Nazareth, the son of Joseph.
Page 155 - Lie not ; but let thy heart be true to God, Thy mouth to it, thy actions to them both.
Page viii - Here the self-torturing sophist, wild Rousseau, The apostle of affliction, he who threw Enchantment over passion, and from woe Wrung overwhelming eloquence, first drew The breath which made him wretched : yet he knew How to make madness beautiful, and cast O'er erring deeds and thoughts a heavenly hue Of words, like sunbeams, dazzling as they past The eyes, which o'er them shed tears feelingly and fast.
Page 59 - If the world hate you, ye know that it hated me before it hated you. If ye were of the world, the world would love his own: but because ye are not of the world, but I have chosen you out of the world, therefore the world hateth you.
Page 219 - Athenian walls from ruin bare. IX. TO A VIRTUOUS YOUNG LADY. LADY, that in the prime of earliest youth Wisely hast shunned the broad way and the green, And with those few art eminently seen, That labour up the hill of heavenly truth, The better part with Mary and with Ruth Chosen thou hast...
Page xiv - And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow ; While angels with their silver wings o'ersluide The ground, now sacred by thy reliques made.
Page 128 - So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found, Among the faithless faithful only he; Among innumerable false unmoved, Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number nor example with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind, Though single.