The Catholic Record, 12. kötetHardy & Mahony., 1877 |
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64. oldal
... sisters , who are the principal personages of the story , make it interesting from the out- set . Several phases of New England Protest- antism are truthfully depicted . There is a mystery about the leading personages which is well ...
... sisters , who are the principal personages of the story , make it interesting from the out- set . Several phases of New England Protest- antism are truthfully depicted . There is a mystery about the leading personages which is well ...
64. oldal
... N. Y. ST . CATHERINE'S ACADEMY , Springfield , Ky . SISTERS OF THE VISITATION , Bt . Louis , Mo. & o .. ko . , & o . , & . Aur the fol ete THE AMERICAN CATHOLIC QUARTERLY REVIEW . CONTENTS . I. THE. THE NEW CENTENNIAL MACHINE ,
... N. Y. ST . CATHERINE'S ACADEMY , Springfield , Ky . SISTERS OF THE VISITATION , Bt . Louis , Mo. & o .. ko . , & o . , & . Aur the fol ete THE AMERICAN CATHOLIC QUARTERLY REVIEW . CONTENTS . I. THE. THE NEW CENTENNIAL MACHINE ,
78. oldal
... sister Beatrice and I. Father and mother both were dead ; we had no brother to protect us ; we lived alone beside the sea , and made the fishers ' nets , and spun the fish- ers ' garments ; we went to church together , side by side ; we ...
... sister Beatrice and I. Father and mother both were dead ; we had no brother to protect us ; we lived alone beside the sea , and made the fishers ' nets , and spun the fish- ers ' garments ; we went to church together , side by side ; we ...
79. oldal
... sister , my Beatrice , was dying in his love , and going to him , and no one could ever hurt her soul again . " There she lay in a rough , rude tent ; men and women far more rough and rude were standing round her awestruck . The Padre ...
... sister , my Beatrice , was dying in his love , and going to him , and no one could ever hurt her soul again . " There she lay in a rough , rude tent ; men and women far more rough and rude were standing round her awestruck . The Padre ...
80. oldal
... sister's child ; and they wondered what would be if ever I had children of my own to claim my heart . I only smiled , and clasped him closer to me . They knew not of my vow . " Around the point came the shouts of men calling for help to ...
... sister's child ; and they wondered what would be if ever I had children of my own to claim my heart . I only smiled , and clasped him closer to me . They knew not of my vow . " Around the point came the shouts of men calling for help to ...
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331. oldal - Turn thy wild wheel thro' sunshine, storm, and cloud; Thy wheel and thee we neither love nor hate. 'Turn, Fortune, turn thy wheel with smile or frown; With that wild wheel we go not up or down; Our hoard is little, but our hearts are great. ' Smile and we smile, the lords of many lands; Frown and we smile, the lords of our own hands; For man is man and master of his fate. ' Turn, turn thy wheel above the staring crowd ; Thy wheel and thou are shadows in the cloud; Thy wheel and thee we neither love...
166. oldal - If any man say, I love God, and hateth his brother ; he is a liar. For he that loveth not his brother, whom he seeth, how can he love God, whom he seeth not ? And this commandment we have from God, that he, who loveth God, love also his brother.
198. oldal - FLOWER in the crannied wall, I pluck you out of the crannies, I hold you here, root and all, in my hand, Little flower — but if I could understand What you are, root and all, and all in all, I should know what God and man is.
214. oldal - God in Heaven, from that holy place, To each of us an Angel guide has given ; But Mothers of dead children have more grace, — For they give Angels to their God and Heaven. How can a mother's heart feel cold or weary Knowing her dearer self safe, happy, warm ? How can she feel her road too dark or dreary, Who knows her treasure sheltered from the storm ? How can she sin ? Our hearts may be unheeding, Our God forgot, our holy Saints defied ; But can a mother hear her dead child pleading, And thrust...
158. oldal - Where the Day joins the past Eternity ; While, on the other hand, meek Dian's crest Floats through the azure air— an island of the blest...
363. oldal - Why all this toil for triumphs of an hour ? What though we wade in wealth, or soar in fame ? Earth's highest station ends in, " Here he lies," And " Dust to dust
167. oldal - But I say to you, Love your enemies : do good to them that hate you: and pray for them that persecute and calumniate you: That you may be the children of your Father who is in heaven, who maketh his sun to rise upon the good, and bad, and raineth upon the just and the unjust.
305. oldal - And this is the offering which ye shall take of them ; gold, and silver, and brass, and blue, and purple, and scarlet, and fine linen, and goats' hair, and rams' skins dyed red, and badgers...
203. oldal - And these signs shall follow them that believe. In my name they shall cast out devils; they shall speak with new tongues; they shall take up serpents; and if they shall drink any deadly thing, it shall not hurt them; they shall lay their hands upon the sick, and they shall recover.
233. oldal - Badajos, Salamanca, Albuera, Toulouse, and, last of all, the greatest —. Tell me, for you were there — I appeal to the gallant soldier before me...