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... given a second nature to natural sinfulness : the enemy may have sown tares with the wheat , but the tares are no higher than the tender blades , and they have not yet choked them with their rank and cum- brous growth . I have been vain ...
... given a second nature to natural sinfulness : the enemy may have sown tares with the wheat , but the tares are no higher than the tender blades , and they have not yet choked them with their rank and cum- brous growth . I have been vain ...
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... given a sort of tumultuous joy to her feelings , which she had not yet examined . Though a thousand sug- gestions had presented themselves to her mind , as she had ascended the hill , she had put them all off , saying to herself ...
... given a sort of tumultuous joy to her feelings , which she had not yet examined . Though a thousand sug- gestions had presented themselves to her mind , as she had ascended the hill , she had put them all off , saying to herself ...
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... given among the poor villagers ; you are the best judge , dear papa , but pray re- member my poor old widow . I am sorry that I cannot send any money , as I meant to send it ; but I am afraid my illness and my funeral will consume the ...
... given among the poor villagers ; you are the best judge , dear papa , but pray re- member my poor old widow . I am sorry that I cannot send any money , as I meant to send it ; but I am afraid my illness and my funeral will consume the ...
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... vinced , that , could we perceive the future , we ' should be suprised at the happiness which is dawning there . " How can you talk so of our fortunes , dear སླ father ? you have given us what is far better 44 A MERCHANT'S SON .
... vinced , that , could we perceive the future , we ' should be suprised at the happiness which is dawning there . " How can you talk so of our fortunes , dear སླ father ? you have given us what is far better 44 A MERCHANT'S SON .
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Charles Benjamin Tayler. father ? you have given us what is far better than money , good educations ; I have heard you often ' say , that` your father left you no fortune , and you know how delightful a reflection it has been to you to ...
Charles Benjamin Tayler. father ? you have given us what is far better than money , good educations ; I have heard you often ' say , that` your father left you no fortune , and you know how delightful a reflection it has been to you to ...
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Page 52 - Come unto me all ye that labour and are heavy-laden, and I will give you rest.
Page 115 - Because thou sayest, I am rich, and increased with goods, and have need of nothing; and knowest not that thou art wretched, and miserable, and poor, and blind, and naked...
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...
Page xiv - And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow ; While angels with their silver wings o'ersluide The ground, now sacred by thy reliques made.
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.