Two Centuries of Border Church Life: With Biographies of Leading Men and Sketches of the Social Condition of the People on the Eastern Border, Volum 2

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J. & J.H. Rutherfurd, 1891 - 350 pàgines
 

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Pàgina 22 - dull nor darksome night: But every soul shines as the sun, For God Himself gives light. " There lust nor lucre cannot dwell; There envy bears no sway; There is no hunger, thirst, nor heat, But pleasure every way. " Jerusalem ! Jerusalem ! Would God I were in thee
Pàgina 340 - With him was sometimes join'd in silent walk (Profoundly silent, for they never spoke), One shyer still, who quite detested talk, Oft, stung by spleen, at once away he broke To groves of pine and broad o'ershading oak ; There, inly thrilled, he wandered all alone, And on himself his pensive fury wroke ; Nor ever
Pàgina 143 - And the women also which came with Him from Galilee, followed after and beheld the sepulchre and how His body was laid. And they returned, and prepared spices and ointments.
Pàgina 103 - They were lovely in their lives, and in their deaths they were not divided. They were the boast of the village. Their memory is still fragrant; reproach could not sully their fair character. I do not remember
Pàgina 170 - He was very big; his hair red, hanging oddly about him; his tongue was too big for his mouth, which made him bedew all that he talked to; and his whole manner was rough,
Pàgina 19 - sometimes broth of decorticated barley. The ordinary country houses are pitiful cots, built of stone and covered with turfs, having in them but one room, many of them no chimneys, the windows very small holes, and not glazed.
Pàgina 301 - find materials enow for tragedy as well as comedy. I undertake to say there is some real romance at this moment going on down there, that, if it could have justice done to it, would be well worth all the fiction that
Pàgina 22 - lucre cannot dwell; There envy bears no sway; There is no hunger, thirst, nor heat, But pleasure every way. " Jerusalem ! Jerusalem ! Would God I were in thee
Pàgina 340 - he wandered all alone, And on himself his pensive fury wroke ; Nor ever utter'd word, save when first shone The glittering star of eve, ' Thank heaven, the day is done 1
Pàgina 222 - Go, stand and speak in the temple to the people all the words of this life.

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