May You Like itT. Boys, 1822 - 272 sider |
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Side iv
... lips have spoken ; this trifling token then of my love and gratitude will possess all the value I would fain endue it with ; and I know I need scarcely say to my dearest Mother , in thus offering to her my volume , " May you like it ...
... lips have spoken ; this trifling token then of my love and gratitude will possess all the value I would fain endue it with ; and I know I need scarcely say to my dearest Mother , in thus offering to her my volume , " May you like it ...
Side iv
... lips have spoken ; this trifling token then of my love and gratitude will possess all the value I would fain endue it with ; and I know I need scarcely say to my dearest Mother , in thus offering to her my volume , " May you like it ...
... lips have spoken ; this trifling token then of my love and gratitude will possess all the value I would fain endue it with ; and I know I need scarcely say to my dearest Mother , in thus offering to her my volume , " May you like it ...
Side 4
... lips with the dew , which glistened in the azure chalice of a gentian she had just gathered ; " every thing whispers - nay , every thing speaks aloud , of home , and of my country . Oh , how very foolish I was to fix upon this spot ! To ...
... lips with the dew , which glistened in the azure chalice of a gentian she had just gathered ; " every thing whispers - nay , every thing speaks aloud , of home , and of my country . Oh , how very foolish I was to fix upon this spot ! To ...
Side 12
... lips . She sat down on the ground , behind the curtain , and , leaning her head against the bed , she continued weeping , till she fell , insensibly , into a sound sleep . Rosine , soon after , awoke ; she drew aside the curtain , to ...
... lips . She sat down on the ground , behind the curtain , and , leaning her head against the bed , she continued weeping , till she fell , insensibly , into a sound sleep . Rosine , soon after , awoke ; she drew aside the curtain , to ...
Side 25
... lips such a smile still lingered ! I could have gazed for ever , I forgot every thing ; but some one drew me away gently . I turned at last , to answer the soft voice that spoke to me . I was not the least angry , for my heart was ...
... lips such a smile still lingered ! I could have gazed for ever , I forgot every thing ; but some one drew me away gently . I turned at last , to answer the soft voice that spoke to me . I was not the least angry , for my heart was ...
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May you like it, by a country curate [C.B. Tayler]. Charles Benjamin Tayler Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1822 |
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Side 52 - Come unto me all ye that labour and are heavy-laden, and I will give you rest.
Side 115 - Because thou sayest, I am rich, and increased with goods, and have need of nothing; and knowest not that thou art wretched, and miserable, and poor, and blind, and naked...
Side 197 - Yet thou sayest, Because I am innocent, surely his anger shall turn from me. Behold, I will plead with thee, because thou sayest, I have not sinned.
Side 103 - Philip findeth Nathanael, and saith unto him, We have found him of whom Moses in the law and the prophets did write, Jesus of Nazareth, the son of Joseph.
Side 155 - Lie not ; but let thy heart be true to God, Thy mouth to it, thy actions to them both.
Side viii - Here the self-torturing sophist, wild Rousseau, The apostle of affliction, he who threw Enchantment over passion, and from woe Wrung overwhelming eloquence, first drew The breath which made him wretched : yet he knew How to make madness beautiful, and cast O'er erring deeds and thoughts a heavenly hue Of words, like sunbeams, dazzling as they past The eyes, which o'er them shed tears feelingly and fast.
Side 59 - If the world hate you, ye know that it hated me before it hated you. If ye were of the world, the world would love his own: but because ye are not of the world, but I have chosen you out of the world, therefore the world hateth you.
Side 219 - Athenian walls from ruin bare. IX. TO A VIRTUOUS YOUNG LADY. LADY, that in the prime of earliest youth Wisely hast shunned the broad way and the green, And with those few art eminently seen, That labour up the hill of heavenly truth, The better part with Mary and with Ruth Chosen thou hast...
Side xiv - And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow ; While angels with their silver wings o'ersluide The ground, now sacred by thy reliques made.
Side 128 - So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found, Among the faithless faithful only he; Among innumerable false unmoved, Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number nor example with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind, Though single.