The Christian Parlor Magazine, Volumen7Darius Mead, 1851 |
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... Heart's Resolve , 265 Howard's Last Words ( Rev. C. H. A. Bulk- Life and Death , . 274 ley ) , 124 Millennium , The— ( J . Hunt , Jr. ) , 279 Memory , 126 • Treasures in Heaven , 288 One Swallow makes no summer , 130 Heart's Flowers ...
... Heart's Resolve , 265 Howard's Last Words ( Rev. C. H. A. Bulk- Life and Death , . 274 ley ) , 124 Millennium , The— ( J . Hunt , Jr. ) , 279 Memory , 126 • Treasures in Heaven , 288 One Swallow makes no summer , 130 Heart's Flowers ...
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... heart of liberty which once glowed Holland , Germany , and Swit- zerland , and amidst all these fragments of disap- pointed hope , determined to try under better aus- pices the experiment of self - government , by con- stitutions and ...
... heart of liberty which once glowed Holland , Germany , and Swit- zerland , and amidst all these fragments of disap- pointed hope , determined to try under better aus- pices the experiment of self - government , by con- stitutions and ...
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... hearts that knew her well , that she so soon has died ! How she is missed from out each spot where she so late has been ... heart with woe , that its sound ye cannot hear ! And oh , how long life looked to her ! its far and distant day ...
... hearts that knew her well , that she so soon has died ! How she is missed from out each spot where she so late has been ... heart with woe , that its sound ye cannot hear ! And oh , how long life looked to her ! its far and distant day ...
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... heart . More than fifty years afterward , he tells us of himself , " I feel quite sure that the use of the sacred dialogues as a school - book , and the pictures of Scripture scenes which interested my boyhood , still cleave to me , and ...
... heart . More than fifty years afterward , he tells us of himself , " I feel quite sure that the use of the sacred dialogues as a school - book , and the pictures of Scripture scenes which interested my boyhood , still cleave to me , and ...
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... heart to reprove him . And all this day she has toiled with a sick and fretful baby in her lap , and her little , shiver- ing , hungry boy at her side , whom poor Mary's patient artifices cannot always keep quiet ; she has toiled over ...
... heart to reprove him . And all this day she has toiled with a sick and fretful baby in her lap , and her little , shiver- ing , hungry boy at her side , whom poor Mary's patient artifices cannot always keep quiet ; she has toiled over ...
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Página 224 - I have nourished and brought up children, and they have rebelled against me. The ox knoweth his owner, and the ass his master's crib : but Israel doth not know, my people doth not consider.
Página 186 - We have but faith: we cannot know; For knowledge is of things we see; And yet we trust it comes from thee, A beam in darkness: let it grow. Let knowledge grow from more to more, But more of reverence in us dwell; That mind and soul, according well, May make one music as before, But vaster.
Página 223 - Let us walk honestly, as in the day; not in rioting and drunkenness, not in chambering and wantonness, not in strife and envying. But put ye on the Lord Jesus Christ, and make not provision for the flesh, to fulfil the lusts thereof.
Página 183 - Oh yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood ; That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Página 338 - In happy homes he saw the light Of household fires gleam warm and bright ; Above, the spectral glaciers shone, And from his lips escaped a groan, Excelsior !
Página 310 - Oh! but to breathe the breath Of the cowslip and primrose sweet. With the sky above my head. And the grass beneath my feet ; For only one short hour To feel as I used to feel, Before I knew the woes of want And the walk that costs a meal!
Página 265 - I thought the sparrow's note from heaven, Singing at dawn on the alder bough; I brought him home, in his nest, at even; He sings the song, but it cheers not now, For I did not bring home the river and sky; — He sang to my ear, — they sang to my eye.
Página 186 - Thou seemest human and divine, The highest, holiest manhood, thou: Our wills are ours, we know not how ; Our wills are ours, to make them thine.
Página 186 - STRONG Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove; Thine are these orbs of light and shade; Thou madest Life in man and brute ; Thou madest Death; and lo, thy foot Is on the skull which thou hast made. Thou wilt not leave us in the dust: Thou madest man, he knows not why, He thinks he was not made to die; And thou hast made him: thou art just.
Página 175 - Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st thou, O partial sleep ! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.