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... Lawrence ) is well and penitent . " " He is well ; I have much to tell you , " replied Arthur , " but now hasten , my sweet sisters , to prepare my mother to re- ceive me . " " It is very trying to leave them , " said Arthur , as they ...
... Lawrence ) is well and penitent . " " He is well ; I have much to tell you , " replied Arthur , " but now hasten , my sweet sisters , to prepare my mother to re- ceive me . " " It is very trying to leave them , " said Arthur , as they ...
Page 224
... Lawrence , made her suf- fer still more ; she became dangerously ill , and was slowly recovering , when Arthur arrived ; but , though her bodily strength had so nearly given way , her soul had never sunk within her : during the whole of ...
... Lawrence , made her suf- fer still more ; she became dangerously ill , and was slowly recovering , when Arthur arrived ; but , though her bodily strength had so nearly given way , her soul had never sunk within her : during the whole of ...
Page 226
... Lawrence . God will make his brother the means of his salvation . Let me bless you , ” she said , as she flung her arm round him . " Let me bless you again , " she added , " for your bro- ther I bestow the latter blessing . Oh , how ...
... Lawrence . God will make his brother the means of his salvation . Let me bless you , ” she said , as she flung her arm round him . " Let me bless you again , " she added , " for your bro- ther I bestow the latter blessing . Oh , how ...
Page 227
... Lawrence , the look of simple truth was gone which he beheld in the beautiful portrait before him . Arthur dreaded his mother's re- marking it ; but when she entered the room , she sat down before the picture , and said , with- out ...
... Lawrence , the look of simple truth was gone which he beheld in the beautiful portrait before him . Arthur dreaded his mother's re- marking it ; but when she entered the room , she sat down before the picture , and said , with- out ...
Page 229
... Lawrence . The first time that Arthur beheld his brother was , when prayers were read , and the prisoners called on deck to attend the service ; he walked behind every one else , and never raised his eyes , while the other prisoners ...
... Lawrence . The first time that Arthur beheld his brother was , when prayers were read , and the prisoners called on deck to attend the service ; he walked behind every one else , and never raised his eyes , while the other prisoners ...
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Page 52 - Come unto me all ye that labour and are heavy-laden, and I will give you rest.
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Page 197 - 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 103 - 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 155 - Lie not ; but let thy heart be true to God, Thy mouth to it, thy actions to them both.
Page viii - Here the self-torturing sophist, wild Rousseau, The apostle of affliction, he who threw 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 59 - If the world hate you, ye know that it hated me before it hated you. If ye were of the world, the world would love his own: but because ye are not of the world, but I have chosen you out of the world, therefore the world hateth you.
Page 219 - 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...
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Page 128 - 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.