Selections for Homes and SchoolsJewish publication society of America, 1911 - 444 pagina's |
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Pagina 22
... cried she . " Spake the Lord to Azrael , Go thou , who of wing art surest . Tell my Earth this shall be well ; Bring those clods which thou procurest From her bosom , unto Me ; Shape them as I order thee . " Thus ' tis written how the ...
... cried she . " Spake the Lord to Azrael , Go thou , who of wing art surest . Tell my Earth this shall be well ; Bring those clods which thou procurest From her bosom , unto Me ; Shape them as I order thee . " Thus ' tis written how the ...
Pagina 23
... cried , " Oh , make him not , for he , in his vain pride , And base ingratitude to Thee , the great First Cause , Will trample evermore upon Thy laws ! " Then Truth , " Yes , make him not ! his impious foot Thy temple pure will evermore ...
... cried , " Oh , make him not , for he , in his vain pride , And base ingratitude to Thee , the great First Cause , Will trample evermore upon Thy laws ! " Then Truth , " Yes , make him not ! his impious foot Thy temple pure will evermore ...
Pagina 24
3 THE FIRST SUNSET SEEN BY ADAM Thus Adam cried when first he saw The setting of the sun : " Ah me ! perhaps ' tis through my sin , That grievous sin I've done The world grows dark and now returns To its chaotic state ; This is the ...
3 THE FIRST SUNSET SEEN BY ADAM Thus Adam cried when first he saw The setting of the sun : " Ah me ! perhaps ' tis through my sin , That grievous sin I've done The world grows dark and now returns To its chaotic state ; This is the ...
Pagina 27
... cried , " No good gift brought me ? " Adam's wife replied , " The best of gifts , if rightly understood , He brings thee , and that gift is counsel good . The Serpent is a prudent beast , and right ; For we were miserably cold last ...
... cried , " No good gift brought me ? " Adam's wife replied , " The best of gifts , if rightly understood , He brings thee , and that gift is counsel good . The Serpent is a prudent beast , and right ; For we were miserably cold last ...
Pagina 28
... cried , and all his watchful sons , Their fingers on their lip , stared at their sire . Cain said to Jabal ( father of them that dwell In tents ) : " Spread here the curtains of thy tent ; " And they spread wide the floating canvas roof ...
... cried , and all his watchful sons , Their fingers on their lip , stared at their sire . Cain said to Jabal ( father of them that dwell In tents ) : " Spread here the curtains of thy tent ; " And they spread wide the floating canvas roof ...
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Overige edities - Alles bekijken
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
Abraham Adam ALEXANDER KOHUT Angel beautiful behold Belshazzar beneath blessed bosom breast breath bright brow Cain child cloud cried dark David dead death deep doth earth eyes face father fear feet flame foes gazed GEORGE SANDYS glorious glory grace GUSTAV GOTTHEIL hand hath hear heard heart Heaven HENRY FRANCIS LYTE holy host II Samuel Israel king lambs Lamech land lifted light lips look Lord mercy Methuselah mighty morning Moses night Nimrud o'er peace Pharaoh plain Praise prayed prayer pride PSALM Rabbi rest RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES ROBERT STEPHEN HAWKER rose Saul shalt shout silent sing SIR EDWIN ARNOLD sleep smile Solomon song sons soul sound spake spear stars stood sweet swell sword TALMUD tears tent thee Thine Thou art throne thunder trembling Twas unto voice walls of Jericho wave weary weep wild wonder word
Populaire passages
Pagina 166 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
Pagina 333 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Pagina 332 - Let us (said he) pour on him all we can: Let the world's riches, which dispersed lie, Contract into a span. So strength first made a way; Then beauty flowed, then wisdom, honour, pleasure: When almost all was out, God made a stay, Perceiving that alone of all his treasure Rest in the bottom lay. For if I should...
Pagina 166 - Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. For the Angel of Death...
Pagina 333 - GOD moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will.
Pagina 171 - PRAISE to God, immortal praise, For the love that crowns our days : Bounteous Source of every joy, Let thy praise our tongues employ, — 2...
Pagina 287 - Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And to the Presence in the room he said, "What writest thou?" The Vision raised its head, And, with a look made of all sweet accord Answered, " The names of those who love the Lord !
Pagina 322 - TELL me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream ! For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they Life is real ! Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Pagina 211 - Thy bountiful care, what tongue can recite? It breathes in the air, it shines in the light, It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain, And sweetly distils in the dew and the rain.
Pagina 354 - TEACH me, my God and King, In all things Thee to see, And what I do in anything, To do it as for Thee...