The Pilgrim's Progress: With a Life of John Bunyan by Robert SoutheyJ. Murray and J. Major, 1830 - 411 sider |
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Side vii
... thought , laboured to draw me away with them . " His waking reflections were not less terri- ble than these fearful visions of the night ; and these , he says , " when I was but a child , but nine or ten years old , did so distress my ...
... thought , laboured to draw me away with them . " His waking reflections were not less terri- ble than these fearful visions of the night ; and these , he says , " when I was but a child , but nine or ten years old , did so distress my ...
Side x
... thought the servants of God , yea , he could " have laid down at the feet of a Priest , and have been trampled upon by them , their name , their garb and work , did so intoxicate and bewitch " him . The service it must be remembered ...
... thought the servants of God , yea , he could " have laid down at the feet of a Priest , and have been trampled upon by them , their name , their garb and work , did so intoxicate and bewitch " him . The service it must be remembered ...
Side xii
... thought , " before the God of Heaven ; " wherefore , he says , while I stood there , and hanging down my head , I wished with all my heart that I might be a little child again , that my father might learn me to speak without this wicked ...
... thought , " before the God of Heaven ; " wherefore , he says , while I stood there , and hanging down my head , I wished with all my heart that I might be a little child again , that my father might learn me to speak without this wicked ...
Side xiii
... thought , deserved , their good opinion . And yet , he says , " I was nothing but a poor painted hypo- crite , -I did all I did either to be seen of , or to be well spoken of by men . I knew not Christ , nor Grace , nor Faith , nor Hope ...
... thought , deserved , their good opinion . And yet , he says , " I was nothing but a poor painted hypo- crite , -I did all I did either to be seen of , or to be well spoken of by men . I knew not Christ , nor Grace , nor Faith , nor Hope ...
Side xiv
... thought he was performing his duty , he had such peace of mind , such satisfaction , that " to relate it , " he says , " in mine own way , I thought no man in England could please God better than I. - Poor wretch as I was , I was all ...
... thought he was performing his duty , he had such peace of mind , such satisfaction , that " to relate it , " he says , " in mine own way , I thought no man in England could please God better than I. - Poor wretch as I was , I was all ...
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The Pilgrim's Progress: With a Life of John Bunyan John Bunyan,Robert Southey Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1837 |
The Pilgrim's Progress: With a Life of John Bunyan by Robert Southey John Bunyan,Robert Southey Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1830 |
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Side lxii - For I will give you a mouth and wisdom, which all your adversaries shall not be able to gainsay nor resist.
Side 404 - I have been at to arrive where I am. My sword I give to him that shall succeed me in my pilgrimage, and my courage and skill to him that can get it. My marks and scars I carry with me, to be a witness for me that I have fought his battles who now will be my rewarder. When the day that he must go hence was come, many accompanied him to the river side, into which as he went he said, Death, where is thy sting?
Side 166 - The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon. He eSteemeth iron as Straw, and brass as rotten wood. The arrow cannot make him flee: slingStones are turned with him into stubble. Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the shaking of a spear.
Side 76 - Rejoice not against me, O mine enemy! when I fall, I shall arise"; and with that, gave him a deadly thrust, which made him give back, as one that had received his mortal wound: Christian perceiving that, made at him again, saying, "Nay, in all these things we are more than conquerors, through Him that loved us.
Side 404 - I am going to my Father's ; and though with great difficulty I have got hither, yet now I do not repent me of all the trouble I have been at to arrive where I am. My sword I give to him that shall succeed me in my pilgrimage, and my courage and skill to him that can get it. My marks and scars I carry with me, to be a witness for me that I have fought his battles, who now will be my rewarder.
Side 206 - Now I saw in my dream that these two men went in at the gate: and lo, as they entered, they were transfigured, and they had raiment put on that shone like gold. There...
Side 69 - When the morning was up they had him to the top of the house, and bid him look south : so he did ; and behold, at a great distance,* he saw a most pleasant mountainous country, beautified with woods, vineyards, fruits of all sorts, flowers also, with springs and fountains, very delectable to behold.
Side 122 - Then said Mr. No-good, Away with such a fellow from the earth. Ay, said Mr. Malice, for I hate the very looks of him. Then said Mr. Lovelust, I could never endure him. Nor I, said Mr. Live-loose, for he would always be condemning my way. Hang him, hang him ! said Mr. Heady. A sorry scrub, said Mr. High-mind. My heart riseth against him, said Mr. Enmity. He is a rogue, said Mr. Liar. Hanging is too good for him, said Mr.
Side 307 - God resisteth the Proud; but gives more, more Grace to the Humble) for indeed it is a very fruitful Soil, and doth bring forth by handfuls. Some also have wished that the next way to their Father's House were here, that they might be troubled no more with either Hills or Mountains to go over; but the way is the way, and there 's an end.
Side iv - Whose humorous vein, strong sense, and simple style, May teach the gayest, make the gravest smile...