Sunday readings in prose and verse, selected and ed. by J.E. CarpenterJoseph Edwards Carpenter 1867 |
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Pagina 5
... On Him who loved us so well . Whether , in meditation's walk , Alone with GOD and heaven we talk , Catching the simple chime that calls Our feet to some old church's walls ; Or , passed within the church's door , Where poor Sunday . 5.
... On Him who loved us so well . Whether , in meditation's walk , Alone with GOD and heaven we talk , Catching the simple chime that calls Our feet to some old church's walls ; Or , passed within the church's door , Where poor Sunday . 5.
Pagina 11
... talk among But men love not in general to approach the spot , dreading to hear the discourse of the old man , which disquiets and alarms them . Hath ought that he said disturbed thee ? " us . " It was no talk , " replied Rezeph . " As I ...
... talk among But men love not in general to approach the spot , dreading to hear the discourse of the old man , which disquiets and alarms them . Hath ought that he said disturbed thee ? " us . " It was no talk , " replied Rezeph . " As I ...
Pagina 35
... talking all sorts of nonsense about the most unlikely things . One was speaking of a holiday which , owing to something that he had done , was to be given at the school ; and he was making speeches of thanks to himself for the boys ...
... talking all sorts of nonsense about the most unlikely things . One was speaking of a holiday which , owing to something that he had done , was to be given at the school ; and he was making speeches of thanks to himself for the boys ...
Pagina 37
... talk of nothing else ; and it is remarkable that neither of the boys felt the painful sense of shame in talking of anything wrong they had done , as in disclosing the vain , silly fancies of the moment , but rather a healthy sorrow ...
... talk of nothing else ; and it is remarkable that neither of the boys felt the painful sense of shame in talking of anything wrong they had done , as in disclosing the vain , silly fancies of the moment , but rather a healthy sorrow ...
Pagina 39
... talk to you about the necessity of striving to govern your thoughts , for you have heard them , and seen their effects . William , you have learned to - day , more clearly than words of mine can tell you , the detestable character you ...
... talk to you about the necessity of striving to govern your thoughts , for you have heard them , and seen their effects . William , you have learned to - day , more clearly than words of mine can tell you , the detestable character you ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 207 - And with them the Being Beauteous Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies.
Pagina 7 - Sleep soft, beloved!" we sometimes say, But have no tune to charm away Sad dreams that through the eyelids creep. But never doleful dream again Shall break the happy slumber when He giveth His beloved, sleep.
Pagina 148 - FRIENDSHIP, like love, is but a name, Unless to one you stint the flame. The child, whom many fathers share, Hath seldom known a father's care.
Pagina 7 - He giveth His beloved sleep." — Psalm cxxvii. 2. OF all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward unto souls afar, Along the Psalmist's music deep, Now tell me if that any is, For gift or grace, surpassing this — " He giveth His beloved, sleep...
Pagina 91 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die.
Pagina 206 - WHEN the hours of Day are numbered, And the voices of the Night Wake the better soul, that slumbered, To a holy, calm delight; Ere the evening lamps are lighted, And, like phantoms grim and tall, Shadows from the fitful fire-light Dance upon the parlor wall; Then the forms of the departed Enter at the open door; The beloved, the true-hearted, Come to visit me once more...
Pagina 217 - Not there, not there, my child." " Is it where the feathery palm-trees rise, And the date grows ripe under sunny skies ? Or 'midst the green islands of glittering seas. Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange bright birds, on their starry wings, Bear the rich hues of all glorious things ! " "Not there, not there, ray child.
Pagina 159 - As duteous sons, our fathers were more wise : At thirty man suspects himself a fool ; Knows it at forty, and reforms his plan ; At fifty chides his infamous delay, Pushes his prudent purpose to resolve ; In all the magnanimity of thought Resolves, and re-resolves ; then dies the same. And why ? because he thinks himself immortal : All men think all men mortal, but themselves...
Pagina 150 - of tender age, In this important care engage? Older and abler passed you by ; How strong are those, how weak am I ! Should I presume to bear you hence, Those friends of mine may take offence. Excuse me, then. You know my heart. But dearest friends, alas ! must part ! How shall we all lament : Adieu ! For see, the hounds are just in view.
Pagina 91 - Sun of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if Thou be near : Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from thy servant's eyes. When round thy wondrous works below My searching rapturous glance I throw, Tracing out Wisdom, Power, and Love, In earth or sky, in stream or grove: — Or by the light thy words disclose Watch Time's full river as it flows, Scanning thy gracious Providence, Where not too deep for mortal sense...