The Rosary Magazine, Том 45Rosary Press, 1914 |
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... religion . Our modern men and women tell us and we are all more or less influenced by the words of those who have the ear of the time and age - that it is quite old- fashioned to believe what you do not see or cannot understand . Of ...
... religion . Our modern men and women tell us and we are all more or less influenced by the words of those who have the ear of the time and age - that it is quite old- fashioned to believe what you do not see or cannot understand . Of ...
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... religion they call themselves ) settle all these questions in the classroom , in the laboratory , in the parlor over cig- arettes and champagne under the smiles QUARTERS of decolleté women . Hence , they con- clude that. 6 THE ROSARY ...
... religion they call themselves ) settle all these questions in the classroom , in the laboratory , in the parlor over cig- arettes and champagne under the smiles QUARTERS of decolleté women . Hence , they con- clude that. 6 THE ROSARY ...
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... religion . But I thought the priest was going to pray for your soul that morning ; and I thought how , though I couldn't see you , we'd both lie in the same graveyard and we'd both go to the same heaven ; yet we couldn't see each other ...
... religion . But I thought the priest was going to pray for your soul that morning ; and I thought how , though I couldn't see you , we'd both lie in the same graveyard and we'd both go to the same heaven ; yet we couldn't see each other ...
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... religion that the case is otherwise . It would seem that many well - meaning people think that the religion of Christ can best be exalted by depreciating the glory of those who were its greatest ornaments , by decrying the merits of ...
... religion that the case is otherwise . It would seem that many well - meaning people think that the religion of Christ can best be exalted by depreciating the glory of those who were its greatest ornaments , by decrying the merits of ...
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... religion . We find that the very terms and expressions which are applied to the Church of Christ on earth are constantly adopted when speaking of the Church in heaven . It is spoken of as we speak of the Church on earth - as though it ...
... religion . We find that the very terms and expressions which are applied to the Church of Christ on earth are constantly adopted when speaking of the Church in heaven . It is spoken of as we speak of the Church on earth - as though it ...
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Стр. 50 - Camoens soothed an exile's grief; The Sonnet glittered a gay myrtle leaf Amid the cypress with which Dante crowned His visionary brow...
Стр. 51 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Стр. 51 - When I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present 5 My true account, lest he returning chide; "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?
Стр. 643 - This is the true nature of home - it is the place of Peace; the shelter, not only from all injury, but from all terror, doubt, and division. In so far as it is not this, it is not home; so far as the anxieties of the outer life penetrate into it, and...
Стр. 52 - neath the curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus, with the host of heaven, came ; And lo ! creation widened in man's view.
Стр. 51 - Shakespeare OTHERS abide our question. Thou art free. We ask and ask — Thou smilest and art still, Out-topping knowledge. For the loftiest hill, Who to the stars uncrowns his majesty, Planting his steadfast footsteps in the sea, Making the heaven of heavens his dwelling-place, Spares but the cloudy border of his base To the foil'd searching of mortality; And thou, who didst the stars and sunbeams know, Self-school'd, self-scann'd, self-honour'd, self-secure, Didst tread on earth unguess'd at.
Стр. 204 - Christ be with me, Christ within me, Christ behind me, Christ before me, Christ beside me, Christ to win me, Christ to comfort and restore me; Christ beneath me, Christ above me, Christ in quiet, Christ in danger, Christ in hearts of all that love me, Christ in mouth of friend and stranger.
Стр. 263 - If this was ever granted, I would rest My head beneath thine, while thy healing hands Close-covered both my eyes beside thy breast, Pressing the brain, which too much thought expands, Back to its proper size again, and smoothing Distortion down till every nerve had soothing, And all lay quiet, happy and suppressed.
Стр. 204 - I bind unto myself today The power of God to hold and lead, His eye to watch, his might to stay, His ear to hearken to my need; The wisdom of my God to teach, His hand to guide, his shield to ward, The word of God to give me speech, His heavenly host to be my guard.
Стр. 181 - Bells of the Past, whose long-forgotten music Still fills the wide expanse. Tingeing the sober twilight of the Present With color of romance! I hear your call, and see the sun descending On rock and wave and sand. As down the coast the Mission voices, blending. Girdle the heathen land. Within the circle of your incantation No blight nor mildew falls: Nor fierce unrest, nor lust, nor low ambition Passes those airy walls. Borne on the swell of your long waves receding. I touch the farther Past; I see...