May You Like itT. Boys, 1822 - 272 pages |
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... face meekly towards heaven , she prayed earnestly for strength ; at first , a few tears dimmed her eyes , but she rose , composed and prepared . Whenever she , afterwards , felt in- clined to give way , she immediately prayed for ...
... face meekly towards heaven , she prayed earnestly for strength ; at first , a few tears dimmed her eyes , but she rose , composed and prepared . Whenever she , afterwards , felt in- clined to give way , she immediately prayed for ...
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... face , and said , " I am the eldest , dearest mother , and there are so many of these dear brothers and sisters - so many to increase the expenses of my father : you have both educated me with such care , that I think I could teach ...
... face , and said , " I am the eldest , dearest mother , and there are so many of these dear brothers and sisters - so many to increase the expenses of my father : you have both educated me with such care , that I think I could teach ...
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... face . Long after Dr. May- nard's departure , did she remain senseless , from grief , to every thing but what passed in her own mind , for he had declared that Rosine was in a rapid consumption , and that her recovery was hopeless . At ...
... face . Long after Dr. May- nard's departure , did she remain senseless , from grief , to every thing but what passed in her own mind , for he had declared that Rosine was in a rapid consumption , and that her recovery was hopeless . At ...
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... face . " I do not understand you , " said Rosine ; " what - what have you heard , my love ? Who told you I should die ? Did Dr. May- nard tell you ? " she inquired , anxiously . " What have I done ? " cried Miranda , " what shall I do ...
... face . " I do not understand you , " said Rosine ; " what - what have you heard , my love ? Who told you I should die ? Did Dr. May- nard tell you ? " she inquired , anxiously . " What have I done ? " cried Miranda , " what shall I do ...
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... face was calm again - something had va- nished there - the soul had fled . Adrien had arrived in England the day after Rosine's death : he saw her body in the coffin ; but this is his letter to M. St. Alme : - " I was too late , my dear ...
... face was calm again - something had va- nished there - the soul had fled . Adrien had arrived in England the day after Rosine's death : he saw her body in the coffin ; but this is his letter to M. St. Alme : - " I was too late , my dear ...
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Page 229 - O spare me a little, that I may recover my strength : before I go hence, and be no more seen.
Page 154 - Lie not ; but let thy heart be true to God, Thy mouth to it, thy actions to them both. Cowards tell lies, and those that fear the rod; The stormy working soul spits lies and froth. Dare to be true. Nothing can need a lie. A fault, which needs it most, grows two thereby.
Page 109 - 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 207 - 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 ; and they that overween, And at thy growing virtues fret their spleen, No anger find in thee, but pity and ruth.
Page 97 - 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 64 - Now, there was about this time Jesus, a wise man, if it be lawful to call him a man, for he was a doer of wonderful works, a teacher of such men as receive the truth with pleasure. He drew over to him both many of the Jews, and many of the Gentiles. He was the Christ...
Page x - Here the self-torturing sophist, wild Rousseau, The apostle of affliction, he who thre,w 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 193 - 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 122 - 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.
Page 28 - Stern Lawgiver! yet thou dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace; Nor know we anything so fair As is the smile upon thy face: Flowers laugh before thee on their beds And fragrance in thy footing treads; Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong; And the most ancient heavens, through thee, Are fresh and strong.