May You Like itT. Boys, 1822 - 272 pages |
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... voice calling her angrily : she hurried up stairs , and found him standing at her door with the Bible in his hand . His face was red with anger as he exclaimed , " I am surprised at finding this book in your room : no doubt you are ...
... voice calling her angrily : she hurried up stairs , and found him standing at her door with the Bible in his hand . His face was red with anger as he exclaimed , " I am surprised at finding this book in your room : no doubt you are ...
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Charles Benjamin Tayler. " Dear , dear father , " she exclaimed in a voice of exquisite tenderness , " take your only child to your heart again : " but as God hardened Pharaoh's heart , so he hardened the heart of this father . I know ...
Charles Benjamin Tayler. " Dear , dear father , " she exclaimed in a voice of exquisite tenderness , " take your only child to your heart again : " but as God hardened Pharaoh's heart , so he hardened the heart of this father . I know ...
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... voice half choaked with grief , and waving her hand , " order the coach . " The man had scarcely left the room , ere she burst into an agony of tears . How miserable did she feel till the coach was announced , for every thing around her ...
... voice half choaked with grief , and waving her hand , " order the coach . " The man had scarcely left the room , ere she burst into an agony of tears . How miserable did she feel till the coach was announced , for every thing around her ...
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... voice trembled with agitation , she seemed miserable at the least delay : " Why should I not venture ? nothing should keep me from my poor father . " Naomi would not wait for a coach , and she was frequently obliged to stop , for she ...
... voice trembled with agitation , she seemed miserable at the least delay : " Why should I not venture ? nothing should keep me from my poor father . " Naomi would not wait for a coach , and she was frequently obliged to stop , for she ...
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... voice , and it was so changed , she at first knew not it was her father's voice . " Is she come ? " he said , " I have waited for her a long time , but I think I shall die before I see her . Has Naomi deserted me with all the rest ...
... voice , and it was so changed , she at first knew not it was her father's voice . " Is she come ? " he said , " I have waited for her a long time , but I think I shall die before I see her . Has Naomi deserted me with all the rest ...
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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.