The Juvenile companion, and Sunday-school hive [afterw.] The Sunday school hive, and juvenile companion. Vol.4 [sic]; 3 [no.3]-43, 24-25. kötet1871 |
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48. oldal
... Mary ! Mary ! have I found you at last ? " And then May's mother threw her arms around his neck , and cried : . 66 ' O Willie ! my brother ! my brother ! " 4 . And then - but poor little May could hardly understand it she was told that ...
... Mary ! Mary ! have I found you at last ? " And then May's mother threw her arms around his neck , and cried : . 66 ' O Willie ! my brother ! my brother ! " 4 . And then - but poor little May could hardly understand it she was told that ...
52. oldal
... Mary as lies yonder . " " Are you aunt ? " I asked ; " mother said aunt would take care of me , and we came to find her . " My aunt took me in her arms , crying over me and kissing me . " It's my sister's child , sir , " she said ; " I ...
... Mary as lies yonder . " " Are you aunt ? " I asked ; " mother said aunt would take care of me , and we came to find her . " My aunt took me in her arms , crying over me and kissing me . " It's my sister's child , sir , " she said ; " I ...
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... Mary's friend as they would to have been her mother's . When Annie Gordon first came to the village she pitied Mary very much , and would sit and read to her whilst she knitted ; but when the girls made taunting remarks about her being ...
... Mary's friend as they would to have been her mother's . When Annie Gordon first came to the village she pitied Mary very much , and would sit and read to her whilst she knitted ; but when the girls made taunting remarks about her being ...
73. oldal
... Mary did not indulge in a murmuring spirit ; if you could have peeped in and seen her , as she kneeled by her little bed , with an expression of intense love and gratitude in her uplifted face , you would not have pitied her so very ...
... Mary did not indulge in a murmuring spirit ; if you could have peeped in and seen her , as she kneeled by her little bed , with an expression of intense love and gratitude in her uplifted face , you would not have pitied her so very ...
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... Mary , " for permitting me to save her life . " In the evening of the same day Mary entered Annie's bedroom , and approaching the dainty little bed on which lay one that had been so very near the cold arms of death , she said , " I hope ...
... Mary , " for permitting me to save her life . " In the evening of the same day Mary entered Annie's bedroom , and approaching the dainty little bed on which lay one that had been so very near the cold arms of death , she said , " I hope ...
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64. oldal - And Jesus sat over against the treasury, and beheld how the people cast money into the treasury: and many that were rich cast in much. And there came a certain poor widow, and she threw in two mites, which make a farthing. And he called unto him his disciples, and saith unto them, "Verily I say unto you, that this poor widow hath cast more in, than all they which have cast into the treasury: for all they did cast in of their abundance ; but she of her want did cast in all that she had, even all her...
307. oldal - And there arose a great storm of wind, and the waves beat into the ship, so that it was now full. And he was in the hinder part of the ship, asleep on a pillow : and they awake him, and say unto him, Master, carest thou not that we perish ? And he arose, and rebuked the wind, and said unto the sea, Peace, be still. And the wind ceased, and there was a great calm.
174. oldal - Are not two sparrows sold for a farthing? And one of them shall not fall on the ground without your Father. But the very hairs of your head are all numbered. Fear ye not therefore, ye are of more value than many sparrows.
154. oldal - Go to now, ye rich men, weep and howl for your miseries that shall come upon you. Your riches are corrupted, and your garments are moth-eaten. Your gold and silver is cankered ; and the rust of them shall be a witness against you, and shall eat your flesh as it were fire.
162. oldal - And she said; Truth, Lord; yet the dogs eat of the crumbs which fall from their master's table.
127. oldal - The fig-tree, not that kind for fruit renown'd, But such as, at this day, to Indians known, In Malabar or Decan spreads her arms, Branching so broad and long, that in the ground The bended twigs take root, and daughters grow About the mother tree, a pillar'd shade, High overarch'd, and echoing walks between...
247. oldal - Call upon me in the day of trouble, and I will deliver thee, and thou shalt glorify me.
96. oldal - Depart from me, ye cursed, into everlasting fire, prepared for the devil and his angels. For I was an hungered, and ye gave me no meat; I was thirsty, and ye gave me no drink; I was a stranger, and ye took me not in; naked, and ye clothed me not; sick, and in prison, and ye visited me not.
243. oldal - Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam ; Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.
222. oldal - What brought them to that world above, That Heaven so bright and fair, Where all is peace and joy and love ? How came those children there, Singing, "Glory, glory, glory...