Social influences: or, Villiers1846 |
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... schism , never sanctioned a Catechism : secondly - That the Religion of the Heart is self - taught , and takes the liberty of choosing its own confessional : and thirdly - That , a sequel to these and " SOCIAL INFLUENCES . 5.
... schism , never sanctioned a Catechism : secondly - That the Religion of the Heart is self - taught , and takes the liberty of choosing its own confessional : and thirdly - That , a sequel to these and " SOCIAL INFLUENCES . 5.
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... never resting , till she had attained by various modes , partly pedestrian , partly through mean conveyances , the destination selected . Singular as it must sound , this was a locality in which her mother's maiden sister had spent the ...
... never resting , till she had attained by various modes , partly pedestrian , partly through mean conveyances , the destination selected . Singular as it must sound , this was a locality in which her mother's maiden sister had spent the ...
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... never glimmer more ! Oh ! even now - when I recal Those instants which to us were all , All of existence - oh , even still I'm penetrated with their thrill ! And most appear as he who , bound In charmed fetters , snaps his chain , - Yet ...
... never glimmer more ! Oh ! even now - when I recal Those instants which to us were all , All of existence - oh , even still I'm penetrated with their thrill ! And most appear as he who , bound In charmed fetters , snaps his chain , - Yet ...
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... never more may press That bosom - give back thy caress- Kiss off some momentary tear— Or bind thee to my breast so near As oft , too oft , alas ! I've done , Till our twin hearts seemed grown to one ! Alas ! and why , alas ? -for , lost ...
... never more may press That bosom - give back thy caress- Kiss off some momentary tear— Or bind thee to my breast so near As oft , too oft , alas ! I've done , Till our twin hearts seemed grown to one ! Alas ! and why , alas ? -for , lost ...
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... never wake to woe again ! His From Woodley's contiguity , he had frequent opportunities of beholding her ; which his visits to Lord Camell divested of singularity . father , whose pride was above obligation , for- warded presents to Mrs ...
... never wake to woe again ! His From Woodley's contiguity , he had frequent opportunities of beholding her ; which his visits to Lord Camell divested of singularity . father , whose pride was above obligation , for- warded presents to Mrs ...
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第 240 頁 - ... hoofs shall be counted like flint, and their wheels like a whirlwind ; their roaring shall be like a lion, they shall roar like young lions : yea, they shall roar, and lay hold of the prey, and shall carry it away safe, and none shall deliver it.
第 242 頁 - Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realized, High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty Thing surprised...
第 247 頁 - But wild beasts of the desert shall lie there; and their houses shall be full of doleful creatures; and owls shall dwell there, and satyrs shall dance there. And the wild beasts of the islands shall cry in their desolate houses, and dragons in their pleasant palaces: and her time is near to come, and her days shall not be prolonged.
第 110 頁 - There, in its centre, a sepulchral lamp Burns the slow flame, eternal — but unseen ; Which not the darkness of despair can damp, Though vain its ray as it had never been.
第 233 頁 - The poorest man may in his cottage bid defiance to all the forces of the Crown. It may be frail — its roof may shake — the wind may blow through it — the storm may enter — the rain may enter — but the King of England cannot enter ! — all his force dares not cross the threshold of the ruined tenement!
第 243 頁 - Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence: truths that wake, To perish never; Which neither listlessness, nor mad endeavour, Nor Man nor Boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy!
第 37 頁 - LANG hae thought, my youthfu' friend, A something to have sent you, Tho' it should serve nae ither end Than just a kind memento ; But how the subject theme may gang, Let time and chance determine ; Perhaps, it may turn out a sang, Perhaps, turn out a sermon.
第 165 頁 - Work, work, work! From weary chime to chime ; Work, work, work, As prisoners work for crime : Band and gusset and seam, Seam and gusset and band, Till the heart is sick, and the brain benumbed, As well as the weary hand.
第 225 頁 - O thou invisible spirit of wine ! if thou hast no name to be known by, let us call thee devil.
第 44 頁 - All Nature is but art, unknown to thee All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good: And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.