Hours at Home, 9. kötetCharles Scribner & Company, 1869 |
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6. oldal
... beautiful temple made of white marble was erected here by Herod in honor of Augustus Cæsar , and we learn from Josephus that the town was called Cæsarea from Tiberias Cæsar , and that Philippi was added to distinguish it from Cæsarea on ...
... beautiful temple made of white marble was erected here by Herod in honor of Augustus Cæsar , and we learn from Josephus that the town was called Cæsarea from Tiberias Cæsar , and that Philippi was added to distinguish it from Cæsarea on ...
13. oldal
... beautiful wady ; and my friend strolled with me to a point where we could take a view of the country around us . Gamala , on the other side of the Sea of Galilee , the broad , generous slopes of the Jaulan , the Golan of the Bible , and ...
... beautiful wady ; and my friend strolled with me to a point where we could take a view of the country around us . Gamala , on the other side of the Sea of Galilee , the broad , generous slopes of the Jaulan , the Golan of the Bible , and ...
17. oldal
... beautiful . The music of the khorovod and the song of the nightingale rest always in the memory of the trav- eler as two great elements in the charm of a summer evening in the country in Russia . The Russian peasant is a singular com ...
... beautiful . The music of the khorovod and the song of the nightingale rest always in the memory of the trav- eler as two great elements in the charm of a summer evening in the country in Russia . The Russian peasant is a singular com ...
20. oldal
... beautiful large bell , the sides covered with reliefs and inscriptions , which weighed enor- mously , and was with difficulty drawn on a sledge by forty horses , who had to stop every moment to rest and take a new start . When the bell ...
... beautiful large bell , the sides covered with reliefs and inscriptions , which weighed enor- mously , and was with difficulty drawn on a sledge by forty horses , who had to stop every moment to rest and take a new start . When the bell ...
32. oldal
... beautiful it is ! How grateful to all the senses are its peculiar influences ! With what a genial power does it affect the finer feelings of all susceptible natures ! Who - in the sunny days of childhood , or in those youthful years ...
... beautiful it is ! How grateful to all the senses are its peculiar influences ! With what a genial power does it affect the finer feelings of all susceptible natures ! Who - in the sunny days of childhood , or in those youthful years ...
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43. oldal - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.
44. oldal - That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscovered country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of?
38. oldal - Thy creature, who fain would not wander from thee! Lo, humbled in dust, I relinquish my pride ; From doubt and from darkness thou only canst free.' " And darkness and doubt are now flying away ; No longer I roam in conjecture forlorn. So breaks on the traveller, faint and astray, The bright and the balmy effulgence of morn. See truth, love, and mercy in triumph descending, And nature all glowing in Eden's first bloom ! On the cold cheek of death smiles and roses are blending, And beauty immortal...
38. oldal - Tis night, and the landscape is lovely no more ; I mourn, but, ye woodlands, I mourn not for you ; For morn is approaching, your charms to restore, Perfumed with fresh fragrance, and glittering with dew : Nor yet for the ravage of winter I mourn ; Kind nature the embryo blossom will save.
33. oldal - Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
212. oldal - The Holy Supper is kept, indeed, In whatso we share with another's need; Not what we give, but what we share, For the gift without the giver is bare; Who gives himself with his alms feeds three, Himself, his hungering neighbor, and me.
504. oldal - Say the bells of St. Martin's. " When will you pay me? " Say the bells of Old Bailey. "When I grow rich," Say the bells of Shoreditch. "When will that be?" Say the bells of Stepney. " I do not know,
478. oldal - Wives, submit yourselves unto your own husbands, as unto the Lord. For the husband is the head of the wife, even as Christ is the head of the church ; and he is the saviour of the body. Therefore, as the church is subject unto Christ, so let the wives be to their own husbands in every thing.
44. oldal - tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles And by opposing end them ? To die to sleep No more and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wished. To die to sleep...
414. oldal - Oh, how I long my careless limbs to lay Under the plantain's shade, and all the day With amorous airs my fancy entertain, Invoke the Muses, and improve my vein!