A Collection, in Prose and Verse, for the Use of SchoolsW. Blackwood & Sons, 1835 - Всего страниц: 280 |
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... divine law , you must firmly refuse to accede to their desires , -be- cause it is clearly taught in the Bible that we must obey God rather than man , and that we must forsake all our dearest earthly connections , if it be necessary for ...
... divine law , you must firmly refuse to accede to their desires , -be- cause it is clearly taught in the Bible that we must obey God rather than man , and that we must forsake all our dearest earthly connections , if it be necessary for ...
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... divine delight , Till then unfelt , what hands Divine have wrought . Brutes graze the mountain top with faces prone , And eyes intent upon the scanty herb It yields them ; or , recumbent on its brow , Ruminate , heedless of the scene ...
... divine delight , Till then unfelt , what hands Divine have wrought . Brutes graze the mountain top with faces prone , And eyes intent upon the scanty herb It yields them ; or , recumbent on its brow , Ruminate , heedless of the scene ...
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... Divine providence , and of the riches of Divine grace . " It was at Portsmouth , that the poor child of a dis- solute and profligate sailor importuned his unhappy father for some bread , when the abandoned wretch , in a fit of ...
... Divine providence , and of the riches of Divine grace . " It was at Portsmouth , that the poor child of a dis- solute and profligate sailor importuned his unhappy father for some bread , when the abandoned wretch , in a fit of ...
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... divine ; Then give me both , and make me thine . Thy pardoning grace my fears shall quell ; But love shall pride and sin expel ; While faith , in every danger nigh , Gives strength , and peace , and liberty . So , as I walk my earthly ...
... divine ; Then give me both , and make me thine . Thy pardoning grace my fears shall quell ; But love shall pride and sin expel ; While faith , in every danger nigh , Gives strength , and peace , and liberty . So , as I walk my earthly ...
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... divine compassion . Are you burdened with a load of guilt ? There is no hope for you but in the divine mercy . Is your heart sad ? Your comfort must come from God . Is your soul rejoicing ? God must prolong your joy , or , like the ...
... divine compassion . Are you burdened with a load of guilt ? There is no hope for you but in the divine mercy . Is your heart sad ? Your comfort must come from God . Is your soul rejoicing ? God must prolong your joy , or , like the ...
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Стр. 211 - Await alike th' inevitable hour : — The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault, If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise. Can storied urn, or animated bust, Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath ? Can Honour's voice provoke the silent dust, Or Flatt'ry soothe the dull cold ear of Death...
Стр. 257 - But wandering oft, with brute unconscious gaze, Man marks not thee, marks not the mighty hand, That, ever busy, wheels the silent spheres; Works in the secret deep ; shoots, steaming, thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the Spring ; Flings from the sun direct the flaming day; Feeds every creature ; hurls the tempest forth; And, as on earth this grateful change revolves, With transport touches all the springs of life.
Стр. 45 - THOU art, O God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from Thee : Where'er we turn, Thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine.
Стр. 185 - At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorn'd the venerable place ; Truth from his lips prevail'd with double sway, And fools who came to scoff, remain'd to pray. The service past, around the pious man, With ready zeal, each honest rustic ran ; E'en children follow'd, with endearing wile, And pluck'd his gown, to share the good man's smile...
Стр. 88 - What time the daisy decks the green Thy certain voice we hear ; Hast thou a star to guide thy path, Or mark the rolling year ? Delightful visitant ! with thee I hail the time of flowers, And hear the sound of music sweet From birds among the bowers. The schoolboy wandering thro' the wood To pull the primrose gay, Starts, the new voice of Spring to hear, And imitates thy lay.
Стр. 136 - What is the reason, said I, that the tide I see rises out of a thick mist at one end, and again loses itself in a thick mist at the other? What thou seest, said he, is that portion of eternity which is called time, measured out by the sun, and reaching from the beginning of the world to its consummation. Examine now...
Стр. 219 - Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed : Teach me to die, that so I may Rise glorious at the awful day.
Стр. 184 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose.
Стр. 258 - While cloud to cloud returns the solemn hymn. Bleat out afresh ye hills ; ye mossy rocks Retain the sound ; the broad responsive low, Ye valleys, raise ; for the Great Shepherd reigns, And His unsuffering kingdom yet will come. Ye woodlands, all awake ; a boundless song Burst from the groves ; and when the restless day, Expiring, lays the warbling world asleep, Sweetest of birds ! sweet Philomela, charm The listening shades, and teach the night His praise.
Стр. 136 - When he had raised my thoughts by those transporting airs which he played, to taste the pleasures of his conversation, as I looked upon him like one astonished, he beckoned to me, and by the waving of his hand directed me to approach the place where he sat.