Making a LifeFleming H. Revell, 1900 - 326 頁 |
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... thought I know , through Thee , the blame is mine . One instant's toil to Thee denied Stands all Eternity's offence , Of that I did with Thee to guide To Thee , through Thee , be excellence . The depth and dream of my desire , The ...
... thought I know , through Thee , the blame is mine . One instant's toil to Thee denied Stands all Eternity's offence , Of that I did with Thee to guide To Thee , through Thee , be excellence . The depth and dream of my desire , The ...
第 17 頁
... thoughts and purposes are like drops of dew on the grass - blade of the sum- mer morning . They sparkle with diamond - like brilliancy , and even reflect a world , but they are evanescent . One breath of an opposing wind scat- ters them ...
... thoughts and purposes are like drops of dew on the grass - blade of the sum- mer morning . They sparkle with diamond - like brilliancy , and even reflect a world , but they are evanescent . One breath of an opposing wind scat- ters them ...
第 18 頁
... thoughts and a more earnest way of life . What is the ideal of your life ? Art thou a wor- shipper at the shrine of gold , or fame , or pleasure , or the purely temporal elements of life ? If thou art , the muck - rake is in thy hand ...
... thoughts and a more earnest way of life . What is the ideal of your life ? Art thou a wor- shipper at the shrine of gold , or fame , or pleasure , or the purely temporal elements of life ? If thou art , the muck - rake is in thy hand ...
第 19 頁
... thought and plan . A Swedish boy fell out of a window and was badly hurt , but with pressed lips he kept back the cry of pain . The king , Gustavus Adolphus , who saw him fall , prophesied that the boy would make a man for an emergency ...
... thought and plan . A Swedish boy fell out of a window and was badly hurt , but with pressed lips he kept back the cry of pain . The king , Gustavus Adolphus , who saw him fall , prophesied that the boy would make a man for an emergency ...
第 22 頁
... thought I was deficient in dramatic power , but I felt I should be at my ease in the descriptive part of a novel . One morning , as I was thinking what should be the subject of my first sketch , my thoughts merged themselves into a ...
... thought I was deficient in dramatic power , but I felt I should be at my ease in the descriptive part of a novel . One morning , as I was thinking what should be the subject of my first sketch , my thoughts merged themselves into a ...
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第 45 頁 - BUT THEY THAT WILL BE RICH FALL INTO TEMPTATION AND A SNARE, AND INTO MANY FOOLISH AND HURTFUL LUSTS, WHICH DROWN MEN IN DESTRUCTION AND PERDITION. FOR THE LOVE OF MONEY IS THE ROOT OF ALL EVIL : WHICH WHILE SOME COVETED AFTER, THEY HAVE ERRED FROM THE FAITH, AND PIERCED THEMSELVES THROUGH WITH MANY SORROWS.
第 212 頁 - ALL are architects of Fate, Working in these walls of Time ; Some with massive deeds and great, Some with ornaments of rhyme. Nothing useless is, or low ; Each thing in its place is best ; And what seems but idle show Strengthens and supports the rest. For the structure that we raise, Time is with materials filled ; Our to-days and yesterdays Are the blocks with which we build.
第 206 頁 - OFT, in the stilly night, Ere Slumber's chain has bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other days around me : The smiles, the tears, Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken ; The eyes that shone, Now dimmed and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken ! Thus, in the stilly night, Ere Slumber's chain has bound me, Sad Memory brings the light Of other days around me.
第 74 頁 - I count this thing to be grandly true ; That a noble deed is a step toward God — Lifting the soul from the common clod To a purer air and a broader view.
第 49 頁 - To live content with small means, to seek elegance rather than luxury, and refinement rather than fashion ; to be worthy, not respectable; and wealthy, not rich...
第 215 頁 - Then, welcome each rebuff That turns earth's smoothness rough, Each sting that bids nor sit nor stand but go! Be our joys three-parts pain! Strive, and hold cheap the strain; Learn, nor account the pang; dare, never grudge the throe!
第 9 頁 - The Situation that has not its Duty, its Ideal, was never yet occupied by man. Yes, here, in this poor, miserable, hampered, despicable Actual, wherein thou even now standest, here or nowhere is thy Ideal: work it out therefrom; and working, believe, live, be free.
第 220 頁 - The Lord that delivered me out of the paw of the lion, and out of the paw of the bear, he will deliver me out of the hand of this Philistine.
第 141 頁 - The introduction to this felicity is in a private and tender relation of one to one, which is the enchantment of human life ; which, like a certain divine rage and enthusiasm, seizes on man at one period, and works a revolution in his mind and body ; unites him to his. race, pledges him to the domestic and civic relations, carries him with new sympathy into nature, enhances the power of the senses, opens the imagination, adds to his character heroic and sacred attributes, establishes marriage, and...
第 9 頁 - Fool! the Ideal is in thyself, the impediment too is in thyself: thy Condition is but the stuff thou art to shape that same Ideal out of: what matters whether such stuff be of this sort or that, so the Form thou give it be heroic, be poetic?