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第 53 頁 - Young man, if I could as easily wipe your blood from my conscience as I can this injury from my face, I would this moment take away your life.
第 120 頁 - Writ, Hereward, my son. Woe to those who rise early to fill themselves with strong drink, and the tabret and harp are in their feasts : but they regard not the works of the Lord.
第 xi 頁 - God of the dead but of the living, for all live unto him ; that in his presence is the fulness of joy, and at his right hand there is pleasure for evermore.
第 6 頁 - Yea, even like as a dream when one awaketh: so shalt thou make their image to vanish out of the city.
第 54 頁 - That there was more true courage and generosity in bearing and forgiving an injury for the love of God, than in requiting it with another ; in suffering rather than revenging, because the thing was really more difficult.
第 172 頁 - SELECT MODERN CLASSICS; Comprehending faithful Translations of the most esteemed Productions of GERMAN, FRENCH, AND ITALIAN AUTHORS, With a Critical Account of their Lives, Accompanied by NOTES, Historical and Biographical. THE TRANSLATIONS ARE RENDERED BY SEVERAL EMINENT LITERARY CHARACTERS IN THE RESPECTIVE LANGUAGES, EXPRESSLY FOR THIS WORK.
第 9 頁 - The joy of the hypocrite is but for a moment: though his excellency mount up to the heavens, and his head reach unto the clouds, he shall perish for ever like his own dung: they which have seen him, shall say, Where is he ? and he shall flee away as a dream, and shall not be found.