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... souls can weep in bliss- Ah , that maternal smile ! -it answers - Yes . I heard the bell toll'd on thy burial day , I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away , And , turning from my nursery window , drew A long , long sigh , and wept a ...
... souls can weep in bliss- Ah , that maternal smile ! -it answers - Yes . I heard the bell toll'd on thy burial day , I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away , And , turning from my nursery window , drew A long , long sigh , and wept a ...
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... soul . In order to this , I shall make it my endeavour , by the blessing of God , to put in practice the following resolutions : - RESOLUTION I. Time , health , and parts , are 22 HALF - HOURS WITH THE BEST AUTHORS . BEVERIDGE.
... soul . In order to this , I shall make it my endeavour , by the blessing of God , to put in practice the following resolutions : - RESOLUTION I. Time , health , and parts , are 22 HALF - HOURS WITH THE BEST AUTHORS . BEVERIDGE.
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... soul , and the public good of the community whereof I am a member . To these ends , it will be requisite for me frequently to consider with myself , which way my weak parts may be the most usefully employed , and to bend them to those ...
... soul , and the public good of the community whereof I am a member . To these ends , it will be requisite for me frequently to consider with myself , which way my weak parts may be the most usefully employed , and to bend them to those ...
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... soul , in keeping it from sin , and better for my body , in preserving it from sickness ; and this rule is the more strictly to be observed , because it is as great a fault in a servant not to lay out his master's money when he should ...
... soul , in keeping it from sin , and better for my body , in preserving it from sickness ; and this rule is the more strictly to be observed , because it is as great a fault in a servant not to lay out his master's money when he should ...
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... soul a thought of holiness and purity ? I am to dwell and meditate upon it till it break out into a flame of love and affection for him . Doth he raise up in my spirit a thought of sin , and show me the ugliness and deformity of it ? I ...
... soul a thought of holiness and purity ? I am to dwell and meditate upon it till it break out into a flame of love and affection for him . Doth he raise up in my spirit a thought of sin , and show me the ugliness and deformity of it ? I ...
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Seite 100 - Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And, having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head, Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
Seite 191 - Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge Of the dying year...
Seite 401 - This wisdom descendeth not from above, but is earthly, sensual, devilish. For where envying and strife is, there is confusion and every evil work. But the wisdom that is from above is first pure, then peaceable, gentle, and easy to be intreated, full of mercy and good fruits, without partiality, and without hypocrisy.
Seite 90 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
Seite 192 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
Seite 90 - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. About, about, in reel and rout The death-fires danced at night; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white.
Seite 96 - They groaned, they stirred, they all uprose, Nor spake, nor moved their eyes; It had been strange, even in a dream,! To have seen those dead men rise. The helmsman steered, the ship moved on; Yet never a breeze...
Seite 18 - Lords and Commons of England, consider what nation it is whereof ye are and whereof ye are the governors : a nation not slow and dull, but of a quick, ingenious, and piercing spirit, acute to invent, subtle and sinewy to discourse, not beneath the reach of any point the highest that human capacity can soar to.
Seite 100 - Is this the hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — O let me be awake, my God! Or let me sleep alway.
Seite 91 - With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could nor laugh nor wail; Through utter drought all dumb we stood ! I bit my arm, I sucked .the blood, And cried, A sail! a sail! With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard me call : Gramercy! they for joy did grin, And all at once their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. See! see! (I cried) she tacks no more! Hither to work us weal; Without a breeze, without a tide, She steadies with upright keel!