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127. oldal
The beauty of the typography has never been exceeded on this continent . " -
Montreal Sun . “ The style in which it is issued is neat , artistic , and beautiful . All
its contents , too , are characterized by a certain vigor which must hold the
attention ...
The beauty of the typography has never been exceeded on this continent . " -
Montreal Sun . “ The style in which it is issued is neat , artistic , and beautiful . All
its contents , too , are characterized by a certain vigor which must hold the
attention ...
131. oldal
Cooling fountains , from the Jews , and Jerusalem is one delightful groves ,
troops of beautiful of the three holy cities . damsels , and all the physical
gratifiDuring the lifetime of Mohammed cations that could be described or
dreamed of ...
Cooling fountains , from the Jews , and Jerusalem is one delightful groves ,
troops of beautiful of the three holy cities . damsels , and all the physical
gratifiDuring the lifetime of Mohammed cations that could be described or
dreamed of ...
137. oldal
... the time , is very touching and she and one of her relations , who beautiful to
read . was much associated with her in such But it is more , much more , than
works , were called Protestant Sisters touching and beautiful when considof
Charity .
... the time , is very touching and she and one of her relations , who beautiful to
read . was much associated with her in such But it is more , much more , than
works , were called Protestant Sisters touching and beautiful when considof
Charity .
155. oldal
His com3oth of October , in the year 1792 , panions were his daughter , Adelaide
, a hackney coach conveyed a party a beautiful girl , just turned of nineof four
persons , with a small quan - teen ; her old bonne , Marguerite , tity of baggage ...
His com3oth of October , in the year 1792 , panions were his daughter , Adelaide
, a hackney coach conveyed a party a beautiful girl , just turned of nineof four
persons , with a small quan - teen ; her old bonne , Marguerite , tity of baggage ...
172. oldal
Wisdom that scorns the poet ' s tenderness , That cannot love the beautiful and
bright , And is not moved by sorrow and distress , · Hath never read the page of
nature right . And genius that would scorn the lowly way Which leads to truth ...
Wisdom that scorns the poet ' s tenderness , That cannot love the beautiful and
bright , And is not moved by sorrow and distress , · Hath never read the page of
nature right . And genius that would scorn the lowly way Which leads to truth ...
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192. oldal - ... having made known unto us the mystery of his will, according to his good pleasure, which he hath purposed in himself: That in the dispensation of the fulness of times, he might gather together in one all things in Christ, both which are in heaven, and which are on earth, even in him...
203. oldal - As ships, becalmed at eve, that lay With canvas drooping, side by side, Two towers of sail at dawn of day Are scarce long leagues apart descried ; When fell the night, upsprung the breeze, And all the darkling hours they plied, Nor dreamt but each the self-same seas By each was cleaving, side by side : E'en so — but why the tale reveal Of those, whom year by year unchanged, Brief absence joined anew to feel, Astounded, soul from soul estranged ? At dead of night...
203. oldal - But O blithe breeze! and O great seas, Though ne'er, that earliest parting past, On your wide plain they join again, Together lead them home at last. One port, methought. alike they sought, One purpose hold where'er they fare, — O bounding breeze. O rushing seas! At last, at last, unite them there!
215. oldal - A chief then tore out his heart, and devoured it. Thus died Jean de Brebeuf, the founder of the Huron mission, its truest hero, and its greatest martyr. He came of a noble race, — the same, it is said, from which sprang the English Earls of Arundel; but never had the mailed barons of his line confronted a fate so appalling, with so prodigious a constancy. To the last he refused to flinch, and " his death was the astonishment of his murderers.
279. oldal - But ask now the beasts, and they shall teach thee; and the fowls of the air, and they shall tell thee: Or speak to the earth, and it shall teach thee: and the fishes of the sea shall declare unto thee.
218. oldal - I find that Mrs. Pierce's little girl is my Valentine, she having drawn me ; which I was not sorry for, it easing me of something more that I must have given to others. But here I do first observe the fashion of drawing of...
215. oldal - We are made a spectacle to the world, to angels, and to men.
151. oldal - When Raphael had thus made an end of speaking, though many things occurred to me, both concerning the manners and laws of that people, that seemed very absurd, as well in their way of making war, as in their notions of religion and divine matters — together with...
287. oldal - If, as is the case, we feel responsibility, are ashamed, are frightened, at transgressing the voice of conscience, this implies that there is One to whom we are responsible, before whom we are ashamed, whose claims upon us we fear. If, on doing wrong, we feel the same tearful, broken-hearted sorrow which overwhelms us on hurting a mother ; if, on doing right, we enjoy the same sunny serenity of mind, the same soothing, satisfactory delight which follows on...
238. oldal - Past detains you, Her sunshine and storms forget ; No chains so unworthy to hold you As those of a vain regret; Sad or bright she is lifeless ever; Cast her phantom arms away, Nor look back, save to learn the lesson Of a nobler strife To-day.