Charity Green, Or, The Varieties of LoveJ.W. Norton, 1859 - 601 pagina's |
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Pagina 12
... poor and rich , old and young , early travelers , cricketers and skaters preparing for their sport , —to all came that cheerful music , pealing with a benediction from the skies . There was preaching under the holly in St. Winifred's ...
... poor and rich , old and young , early travelers , cricketers and skaters preparing for their sport , —to all came that cheerful music , pealing with a benediction from the skies . There was preaching under the holly in St. Winifred's ...
Pagina 13
... poor man's God . The congregation listened . The Reverend Alphonso Bushwig delineated the excellences of charity , of Christian charity . He described the pains of hunger . Squire Drone drew forth his watch , whose golden hands ...
... poor man's God . The congregation listened . The Reverend Alphonso Bushwig delineated the excellences of charity , of Christian charity . He described the pains of hunger . Squire Drone drew forth his watch , whose golden hands ...
Pagina 14
... poor chronicler of this veritable his- tory despises the Church of God in any of its forms . Let the bells peal in all the steeples ! Let temples rise where- ever rich men or poor men have their habitations ! Let the servants of the ...
... poor chronicler of this veritable his- tory despises the Church of God in any of its forms . Let the bells peal in all the steeples ! Let temples rise where- ever rich men or poor men have their habitations ! Let the servants of the ...
Pagina 16
... poor folks should have a traveling vagrant die on their hands . From the threatened , the dreaded Work House , sad shelter , where worn - out poverty lies down to consume the years in dying , -out into the fields , into wild dells and ...
... poor folks should have a traveling vagrant die on their hands . From the threatened , the dreaded Work House , sad shelter , where worn - out poverty lies down to consume the years in dying , -out into the fields , into wild dells and ...
Pagina 25
... poor clerk that I am , that my little life might have been better , that my little lamp might have shone more brightly , but I have cried " pish , " and " pshaw , " and " gammon . " Reader , do not our experiences tally ? David Jones ...
... poor clerk that I am , that my little life might have been better , that my little lamp might have shone more brightly , but I have cried " pish , " and " pshaw , " and " gammon . " Reader , do not our experiences tally ? David Jones ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 317 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
Pagina 537 - She is not afraid of the snow for her household, for all her household are clothed with scarlet. She maketh herself coverings of tapestry ; her clothing is silk and purple. Her husband is known in the gates when he sitteth among the elders of the land.
Pagina 537 - Who can find a virtuous woman? For her price is far above rubies. The heart of her husband doth safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need of spoil. She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life. She seeketh wool, and flax, and worketh willingly with her hands. She is like the merchants' ships; she bringeth her food from afar.
Pagina 537 - She openeth her mouth with wisdom, and in her tongue is the law of kindness. She looketh well to the ways of her household and eateth not the bread of idleness. Her children arise up and call her blessed, her husband also, and he praiseth her.
Pagina 552 - We shape ourselves the joy or fear Of which the coming life is made, And fill our Future's atmosphere With sunshine or with shade. The tissue of the Life to be We weave with colors all our own, And in the field of Destiny We reap as we have sown.
Pagina 168 - 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 585 - When thou makest a dinner or a supper, call not thy friends, nor thy brethren, neither thy kinsmen, nor thy rich neighbours; lest they also bid thee again, and a recompense be made thee. But when thou makest a feast, call the poor, the maimed, the lame, the blind: and thou shalt be blessed; for they cannot recompense thee: for thou shalt be recompensed at the resurrection of the just.
Pagina 352 - Great God! what do I see and hear? The end of things created ! The Judge of mankind doth appear On clouds of glory seated : Beneath His cross I view the day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, And thus prepare to meet him.
Pagina 559 - The wind bloweth where it listeth, and thou hearest the sound thereof, but canst not tell whence it cometh nor whither it goeth, so is every one that is born of the spirit.
Pagina 353 - GREAT God, what do I see and hear ! The end of things created ! The Judge of mankind doth appear On clouds of glory seated ! The trumpet sounds ! the graves restore The dead which they contained before ! Prepare, my soul, to meet him.