Odd Fellows' Literary Casket, Volúmenes1-2Tidball & Turner, 1854 |
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... heard , " of the tribe of Benjamin , the smallest of all the tribes of Israel , and is not my family the least of all the families of Benjamin ; how can it be that thou shouldst thus speak ? " That day Saul partook of the hospitalities ...
... heard , " of the tribe of Benjamin , the smallest of all the tribes of Israel , and is not my family the least of all the families of Benjamin ; how can it be that thou shouldst thus speak ? " That day Saul partook of the hospitalities ...
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... heard of . On one occasion , Prince Dolgousky and the noble Golovine received at the same time an order to return home . The former obeyed , returned , and was forthwith banished to Waitka ; the latter disobeyed , was accordingly ...
... heard of . On one occasion , Prince Dolgousky and the noble Golovine received at the same time an order to return home . The former obeyed , returned , and was forthwith banished to Waitka ; the latter disobeyed , was accordingly ...
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... heard of the fount that Ponce Leon of yore , Sought ardent and long , on fair Florida's shore ; How he bathed in each river that glided along In that beautiful country of flowers and song ; How he drank of each fountain that gushed to ...
... heard of the fount that Ponce Leon of yore , Sought ardent and long , on fair Florida's shore ; How he bathed in each river that glided along In that beautiful country of flowers and song ; How he drank of each fountain that gushed to ...
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... and one evening at dusk , as he was returning from the county - town , shot him down just before he reached his own door , —so near it that his family heard the gun and feared the worst , yet did 40 ODD FELLOWS ' LITERARY CASKET .
... and one evening at dusk , as he was returning from the county - town , shot him down just before he reached his own door , —so near it that his family heard the gun and feared the worst , yet did 40 ODD FELLOWS ' LITERARY CASKET .
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heard the gun and feared the worst , yet did not dare go out , lest the re- port should have been only a decoy . Such was the lawless and wretched state of the country , that this foul murder made but little sensation ; and the widow ...
heard the gun and feared the worst , yet did not dare go out , lest the re- port should have been only a decoy . Such was the lawless and wretched state of the country , that this foul murder made but little sensation ; and the widow ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Achish Ahimelech Amalekites angel army beautiful benevolence Big Foot blessings brethren bright brother Cape Horn Casket charity child church Cincinnati dark David David and Jonathan dear death divine duty earth ephod exclaimed eyes faith father fear feel flowers friendship Gibeah Grand Encampment Grand Lodge Grand Master Grand Sire hand happy hath heard heart heaven holy honor hope hour human Indian institution Israel Jonathan Keilah king lady light live Lodge or Encampment look Lord mind morning mother mountain Nabal nature never night noble Odd Fellows Odd-Fellowship officers Order passed peace Philistines poor present principles prison Saul scene session smile society song soon sorrow soul spirit stars Stella Subordinate Lodges sweet tears tell thee thing thou thought tion truth voice words young Zanesville Ziklag
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Página 92 - And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong ; Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along From peak to peak the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud ! And this is in the night.
Página 144 - After laying down my pen I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent.
Página 31 - Can such things be, And overcome us like a summer's cloud, Without our special wonder?
Página 92 - And this is in the night : — Most glorious night ! Thou wert not sent for slumber ! let me be A sharer in thy fierce and far delight, — A portion of the tempest and of thee...
Página 144 - I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent. I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and perhaps the establishment of my fame. But my pride was soon humbled, and a sober melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting...
Página 46 - There is a land, of every land the pride, Beloved by heaven o'er all the world beside...
Página 138 - Egypt. Now go and smite Amalek, and utterly destroy all that they have, and spare them not; but slay both man and woman, infant and suckling, ox and sheep, camel and ass.
Página 196 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us, Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Página 43 - THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary.
Página 116 - And with them the Being Beauteous Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies.