Startling Facts in Modern Spiritualism ...Religio-Philosophical Publishing House, 1875 - 542 頁 |
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第 176 頁 - His chair was ready first ; and he is gone before us. We could not all conveniently start together ; and why should you and I be grieved at this, since we are soon to follow, and know where to find him ? Adieu, B.
第 274 頁 - Where slaves once more their native land behold, No fiends torment, no Christians thirst for gold: To be, contents his natural desire, He asks no angel's wing, no seraph's fire ; But thinks, admitted to that equal sky, His faithful dog shall bear him company.
第 109 頁 - In the identical manner in which the spiritual head was eliminated and unchangeably organized, I saw, unfolding in their natural, progressive order, the harmonious development of the neck, the shoulders, the breast, and the entire spiritual organization. It appeared from this, even to an unequivocal demonstration, that the innumerable particles of what might be termed unparticled matter, which constitute the man's Spiritual principle, are constitutionally endowed with certain elective affinities,...
第 2 頁 - It may please your Grace to understand that Witches and Sorcerers within these few last years are marvellously increased within your Grace's realm. Your Grace's subjects pine away, even unto the death, their colour fadeth, their flesh rotteth, their speech is benumbed, their senses are bereft. I pray God they never practise further than upon the subject.
第 175 頁 - We have lost a most dear and valuable relation. But it is the will of God and nature, that these mortal bodies be laid aside, when the soul is to enter into real life.
第 176 頁 - When they become unfit for these purposes, and afford us pain instead of pleasure, instead of an aid become an incumbrance, and answer none of the intentions for which they were given, it is equally kind and benevolent that a way is provided by which we may get rid of them. Death is that way.
第 321 頁 - An' set your beauties a' abread ! Ye little ken what cursed speed The blastie's makin' ! Thae winks and finger-ends, I dread, Are notice takin" ! O wad some Pow'r the giftie gie us To see oursels as others see us ! It wad frae mony a blunder free us, An' foolish notion ! What airs in dress an' gait wad lea'e us, THE POETICAL WORKS OF ROBERT RURNS.
第 176 頁 - ... of the intentions for which they were given, it is equally kind and benevolent that a way is provided by which we may get rid of them. Death is that way. We ourselves, in some cases, prudently choose a partial death.
第 138 頁 - It is a romance, and it is not a romance. It is a truth for those who can comprehend it, and an extravagance for those who cannot.
第 3 頁 - There, in a gloomy hollow glen, she found A little cottage built of sticks and reeds, In homely wise, and wall'd with sods around.