The Sunday at Home, Volym 41Religious Tract Society, 1894 |
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... gone in . The lanes were quiet as a city of the dead . The elder children were at school , and the babies and their mothers seemed all to be taking a siesta this hot afternoon . Not even an old man came down the lane , nor a group of ...
... gone in . The lanes were quiet as a city of the dead . The elder children were at school , and the babies and their mothers seemed all to be taking a siesta this hot afternoon . Not even an old man came down the lane , nor a group of ...
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... gone a - maying together when she was Alice Morison at Carstowe , he had loved her with his whole heart . She was a little above him . He worked and waited -- asked her , and she said him nay . It was a terrible blow ; but ho hoped on ...
... gone a - maying together when she was Alice Morison at Carstowe , he had loved her with his whole heart . She was a little above him . He worked and waited -- asked her , and she said him nay . It was a terrible blow ; but ho hoped on ...
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... gone heroes ; but it is one of England's step - children who has perhaps best expressed the feeling that moves us all when we turn , oppressed , from the splendid monuments to kings and statesmen , and stand among the grave - stones of ...
... gone heroes ; but it is one of England's step - children who has perhaps best expressed the feeling that moves us all when we turn , oppressed , from the splendid monuments to kings and statesmen , and stand among the grave - stones of ...
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... gone , had cleaned out the place after the workmen , " to leave it all sweet , " as she said . To these rooms , where the old oak beams had rung to so many merry peals of laughter , Gundry was bringing his lost love to die . The cart ...
... gone , had cleaned out the place after the workmen , " to leave it all sweet , " as she said . To these rooms , where the old oak beams had rung to so many merry peals of laughter , Gundry was bringing his lost love to die . The cart ...
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... gone . Then , For a moment Alcie stood paralysed . as she saw what they were doing , she threw herself upon the bed in an agony of grief . At the sound , her father lifted his head , raised himself with difficulty , and drew her into ...
... gone . Then , For a moment Alcie stood paralysed . as she saw what they were doing , she threw herself upon the bed in an agony of grief . At the sound , her father lifted his head , raised himself with difficulty , and drew her into ...
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Sida 361 - For he shall deliver the needy when he crieth ; The poor also, and him that hath no helper. He shall spare the poor and needy, And shall save the souls of the needy. He shall redeem their soul from deceit and violence : And precious shall their blood be in his sight.
Sida 204 - Think not that I am come to send peace on earth: I came not to send peace but a sword. For I am come to set a man at variance against his father, and the daughter against her mother, and the daughterin-law against her mother-in-law. And a man's foes shall be they of his own household.
Sida 392 - Listen! You hear the grating roar Of pebbles which the waves draw back, and fling, At their return, up the high strand, Begin, and cease, and then again begin, With tremulous cadence slow, and bring The eternal note of sadness in.
Sida 386 - WE do not presume to come to this thy Table, O merciful Lord, trusting in our own righteousness, but in thy manifold and great mercies. We are not worthy so much as to gather up the crumbs under thy table. But thou art the same Lord, whose property is always to have mercy...
Sida 197 - My panting side was charged when I withdrew To seek a tranquil death in distant shades.^ There was I found by one who had himself Been hurt by the archers.
Sida 197 - He loved them both, but both in vain, Nor him beheld, nor her again. Not long beneath the whelming brine, Expert to swim, he lay ; Nor soon he felt his strength decline, Or courage die away : But waged with death a lasting strife, Supported by despair of life.
Sida 197 - Adieu!" At length, his transient respite past, His comrades, who before Had heard his voice in every blast, Could catch the sound no more: For then, by toil subdued, he drank The stifling wave, and then he sank. No poet wept him: but the page Of narrative sincere...
Sida 361 - Sing unto God, sing praises to his name: extol him that rideth upon the heavens by his name JAH, and rejoice before him.
Sida 464 - The Lord maketh poor, and maketh rich: He bringeth low, and lifteth up. He raiseth up the poor out of the dust, And lifteth up the beggar from the dunghill, To set them among princes, And to make them inherit the throne of glory: For the pillars of the earth are the Lord's, And he hath set the world upon them.
Sida 87 - Though private prayer be a brave design, Yet public hath more promises, more love : And love's a weight to hearts, to eyes a sign. We all are but cold suitors ; let us move Where it is warmest. Leave thy six and seven ; Pray with the most : for where most pray, is heaven.