English Literature of the Nineteenth Century ...E.C. & J. Biddle, 1851 - 746 Seiten |
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... hope , progress and peace in our world - or something else . The decisions of Congress mean fateful events to every parent in the country , every growing boy and girl , every working man and woman , every church member , everybody who ...
... hope , progress and peace in our world - or something else . The decisions of Congress mean fateful events to every parent in the country , every growing boy and girl , every working man and woman , every church member , everybody who ...
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... hope that our national leaders will surely help us and free us one day , just as they freed India . If we hope sincerely , our hope will definitely be fulfilled sooner or later . We must not be pessimistic and feel discouraged ...
... hope that our national leaders will surely help us and free us one day , just as they freed India . If we hope sincerely , our hope will definitely be fulfilled sooner or later . We must not be pessimistic and feel discouraged ...
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... hope ? Yes . May Christians hope ? Yes . Are we ever beyond hope ? No. Is the greatness of our hope an index of the graciousness of God ? Yes . Does our hope of salvation bring joy , energy , faithfulness and a desire to be of use to ...
... hope ? Yes . May Christians hope ? Yes . Are we ever beyond hope ? No. Is the greatness of our hope an index of the graciousness of God ? Yes . Does our hope of salvation bring joy , energy , faithfulness and a desire to be of use to ...
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... Hope - Choice of Profession Re - considered- Correspondence of Mr. Hope with his Father - Letter of Sir Francis Doyle Correspondence with Mr. Hodgkin - Memoranda of Mr. Hodgkin - The East Lothian Election - Death of Mr. Alexander Hope ...
... Hope - Choice of Profession Re - considered- Correspondence of Mr. Hope with his Father - Letter of Sir Francis Doyle Correspondence with Mr. Hodgkin - Memoranda of Mr. Hodgkin - The East Lothian Election - Death of Mr. Alexander Hope ...
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... Hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing , that ye may abound in Hope , through the power of the Holy Ghost .'- Roм . XV . 13 . DOES it not seem somewhat strange that Hope should be described as a Christian ... Hope as that. HOPE.
... Hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing , that ye may abound in Hope , through the power of the Holy Ghost .'- Roм . XV . 13 . DOES it not seem somewhat strange that Hope should be described as a Christian ... Hope as that. HOPE.
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admiration appeared beauty beneath benevolence bless born breast breath called character CHARLOTTE SMITH charms cheerful Christian dark death deep delight divine earth Edinburgh Review Elizabeth Carter eloquence Encyclopædia Britannica Essays father fear feel flowers friends genius GEORGE CRABBE GEORGE GORDON BYRON grace Granville Sharp grave hand happy hath heart heaven Henry Kirke White honor hope hour human labor learning light literary live look Lord mankind MARY TIGHE mind moral morning nation nature never night o'er pain passions peace pleasure poem poet poetry poor praise prayer principles published racter religion Robert Pollok scene Shakspeare sigh slave slavery smile soon sorrow soul spirit spring style sublime sweet taste Tatler tears thee thine things thou thought tion truth VICESIMUS KNOX virtue voice wild words writings young youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 174 - The sky is changed ! — and such a change ! Oh night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!
Seite 201 - BRIGHTEST and best of the Sons of the morning ! Dawn on our darkness and lend us thine aid ! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our Infant Redeemer is laid!
Seite 467 - With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat in unwomanly rags Plying her needle and thread — Stitch ! stitch ! stitch ! In poverty, hunger and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, Would that its tone could reach the rich ! She sang this "Song of the Shirt.
Seite 468 - O men with Sisters dear ! O men with Mothers and Wives! It is not linen you're wearing out, But human creatures' lives! Stitch - stitch - stitch, In poverty, hunger, and dirt, Sewing at once with a double thread, A Shroud as well as a Shirt.
Seite 468 - 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.
Seite 329 - Ye Ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon?
Seite 437 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy, Who stood expectant by; And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh, ' 'Tis some poor fellow's skull,' said he, 'Who fell in the great victory.
Seite 176 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.
Seite 365 - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
Seite 468 - Work - work work Till the brain begins to swim! Work - work - work Till the eyes are heavy and dim! Seam , and gusset , and band , Band , and gusset , and seam , Till over the buttons I fall asleep, And sew them on in a dream! "O men with sisters dear! O men with mothers and wives! It is not linen you're wearing out , But human creatures