LecturesWoolmer, 1882 - 479 頁 The prophet of Horeb, his life and its lessons. -- John Bunyan. -- Macaulay. -- Wilberforce, his life, work, and fellow-workmen. -- The Huguenots. -- Wesley and his times. -- Daniel in Babylon. -- Florence and some notable Florentines. -- The connexion between science, literature, and religion. -- The men of the "Mayflower." |
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... blood " of all nations leaps up to the thrilling tale . old narrative of lapse and loss ; the tidings , ancient and undecaying , of temptation , conflict , mastery , re- compense . In ourselves there have been the quiver- ings of ...
... blood " of all nations leaps up to the thrilling tale . old narrative of lapse and loss ; the tidings , ancient and undecaying , of temptation , conflict , mastery , re- compense . In ourselves there have been the quiver- ings of ...
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... blood .. " A Bedfordshire tinker ! " sneered the polite ones , with a whiff of the otto of roses , as if the very mention of his craft was infragrant- " What has he to do to preach , and write books , and set up for a teacher of his ...
... blood .. " A Bedfordshire tinker ! " sneered the polite ones , with a whiff of the otto of roses , as if the very mention of his craft was infragrant- " What has he to do to preach , and write books , and set up for a teacher of his ...
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... blood of all the Montmoren- cies - fouled by mésalliance with crime - cooling itself in a common prison , are remarkable signs of the times . Men are beginning to feel conscious , not , perhaps , that they have committed a crime , but ...
... blood of all the Montmoren- cies - fouled by mésalliance with crime - cooling itself in a common prison , are remarkable signs of the times . Men are beginning to feel conscious , not , perhaps , that they have committed a crime , but ...
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... blood of his ancestors in his veins that there is no room for any generous pulses of his own , why , of course , he must find his own level , and be content to be admired , like any other piece of confectionery , by occasional passers ...
... blood of his ancestors in his veins that there is no room for any generous pulses of his own , why , of course , he must find his own level , and be content to be admired , like any other piece of confectionery , by occasional passers ...
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... blood ? Is thy retinue large ? thy banner richly emblazoned ? thy speech plausible ? thy purpose fair ? No - but " Is thy heart right ? " If it be , give me thy hand . A prominent feature in the Prophet's character , one which cannot ...
... blood ? Is thy retinue large ? thy banner richly emblazoned ? thy speech plausible ? thy purpose fair ? No - but " Is thy heart right ? " If it be , give me thy hand . A prominent feature in the Prophet's character , one which cannot ...
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第 278 頁 - Say not ye, There are yet four months, and then cometh harvest? behold, I say unto you, Lift up your eyes, and look on the fields; for they are white already to harvest.
第 187 頁 - O king. But if not, be it known unto thee, O king, that we will not serve thy gods, nor worship the golden image which thou hast set up.
第 103 頁 - And the Raven, never flitting, Still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door : And his eyes have all the seeming Of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamplight o'er him streaming Throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow That lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore...
第 194 頁 - The storm has gone over me ; and I lie like one of those old oaks which the late hurricane has scattered about me. I am stripped of all my honours ; I am torn up by the roots, and lie prostrate on the earth ! There, and prostrate there, I most unfeignedly recognise the divine justice, and in some degree submit to it.
第 293 頁 - About a quarter before nine, while he was describing the change which God works in the heart through faith in Christ, I felt my heart strangely warmed. I felt I did trust in Christ, Christ alone, for salvation; and an assurance was given me, that He had taken away my sins, even mine, and saved me from the law of sin and death.
第 170 頁 - The cloud-capt towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself; * Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like the baseless fabric of a vision, Leave not a wreck behind.
第 192 頁 - Who, too deep for his hearers, still went on refining, And thought of convincing, while they thought of dining...
第 378 頁 - ABOU BEN ADHEM — may his tribe increase — Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace, And saw within the moonlight in his room, Making it rich and like a lily in bloom, An angel writing in a book of gold. Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold And to the presence in the room he said: 'What writest thou?' The vision raised its head, And with a look made all of sweet accord, Answered: 'The names of those who love the Lord.
第 82 頁 - And no man putteth new wine into old bottles; else the new wine will burst the bottles and be spilled, and the bottles shall perish.
第 154 頁 - But meanwhile axe and lever Have manfully been plied; And now the bridge hangs tottering Above the boiling tide. " Come back, come back, Horatius !