Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, Volum 81851 |
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Side 8
... soul , The story of thy prayer . Go , burdened sinner , fall At the great Healer's feet , and prostrate there , Diseased and helpless , on his mercy call , And raise the leper's prayer . Go , guilty , troubled soul , Go , like the leper ...
... soul , The story of thy prayer . Go , burdened sinner , fall At the great Healer's feet , and prostrate there , Diseased and helpless , on his mercy call , And raise the leper's prayer . Go , guilty , troubled soul , Go , like the leper ...
Side 11
... soul for heaven , By showing all its sins forgiven ? But that your hardened hearts may know , The Son of Man hath power below , I to this palsied sufferer say , ' Rise , take thy couch , and go thy way ! " The crowds their shouts of ...
... soul for heaven , By showing all its sins forgiven ? But that your hardened hearts may know , The Son of Man hath power below , I to this palsied sufferer say , ' Rise , take thy couch , and go thy way ! " The crowds their shouts of ...
Side 12
... soul and body . The God of Is- rael , blessed be His name , has never before permitted the destroyer to touch His people in this life till now , when , alas ! darkness and sorrow rest upon his chosen nation . The sceptre has departed ...
... soul and body . The God of Is- rael , blessed be His name , has never before permitted the destroyer to touch His people in this life till now , when , alas ! darkness and sorrow rest upon his chosen nation . The sceptre has departed ...
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... soul in vernal bowers ; Forth stepped the sun his cloudy towers , - Skies opened fair , - Ye seemed to feel the breath of flowers Among your hair . And Summer sang a busy tale , Of fruits and grains in russet mail . Reeled the full wain ...
... soul in vernal bowers ; Forth stepped the sun his cloudy towers , - Skies opened fair , - Ye seemed to feel the breath of flowers Among your hair . And Summer sang a busy tale , Of fruits and grains in russet mail . Reeled the full wain ...
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... soul , is not thy rest ! " Heart , dost thou thirst for kindred union ? World , well I wist such pure communion , Guerdon of thine , is none ; Soul ! for the goal immortal striving , Onward ! through flames and whirlwinds driving Seize ...
... soul , is not thy rest ! " Heart , dost thou thirst for kindred union ? World , well I wist such pure communion , Guerdon of thine , is none ; Soul ! for the goal immortal striving , Onward ! through flames and whirlwinds driving Seize ...
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Side 59 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Side 48 - Rather admire; or if they list to try Conjecture, he his fabric of the Heavens Hath left to their disputes, perhaps to move His laughter at their quaint opinions wide Hereafter, when they come to model Heaven And calculate the stars, how they will wield The mighty frame; how build, unbuild, contrive To save appearances; how gird the sphere With centric and eccentric scribbled o'er, Cycle and epicycle, orb in orb...
Side 149 - The bleak wind of March Made her tremble and shiver; But not the dark arch, Or the black flowing river; Mad from life's history, Glad to death's mystery Swift to be hurled— Anywhere, anywhere Out of the world...
Side 155 - ... twelve gates, and at the gates twelve angels, and names written thereon, which are the names of the twelve tribes of the children of Israel.
Side 54 - If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Side 196 - I told him, as to this matter, I was at a point with him; for if I were out of prison today, I would preach the Gospel again tomorrow, by the help of God.
Side 152 - Heaven and earth shall pass away, but His words shall not pass away.
Side 82 - That which is born of the flesh is flesh ; and that which is born of the Spirit is spirit. Marvel not that I say unto thee, Ye must be born again.
Side 285 - I will retire to my writing table and acknowledge the letters I have received ; but when the lights are brought I feel tired and disinclined to engage in this work, conceiving that the next night will do as well. The next night comes, and with it the same causes for postponement, and so on. Having given you the history of a day, it will serve for a year, and, I am persuaded, you will not require a second edition of it.
Side 230 - In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men, fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my face; the hair of my flesh stood up: it stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: an image was before mine eyes, there was silence, and I heard a voice, saying, Shall mortal man be more just than God?