Mysteries of City Life; Or, Stray Leaves from the World's Book: Being a Series of Tales, Sketches, Incidents, and Scenes, Founded Upon the Notes of a Home MissionaryJ.W. Moore, 1849 - 408 strán (strany) |
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Strana 5
... prosperous men Lift up their heads , and wonder who could do them . HOME . PHILADELPHIA : J. W. MOORE , No. 193 CHESNUT STREET , OPPOSITE THE STATE HOUSE . THE NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY | 281469A ASTOR , LENOX 1849 . MYSTERIES.
... prosperous men Lift up their heads , and wonder who could do them . HOME . PHILADELPHIA : J. W. MOORE , No. 193 CHESNUT STREET , OPPOSITE THE STATE HOUSE . THE NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY | 281469A ASTOR , LENOX 1849 . MYSTERIES.
Strana 39
... head rest- ing upon his hand , while his eyes were bent on a well thumbed bible , his grey locks hung gracefully over his neck and as he sat where the sun shed her beams through the clustering vines , he looked like one of those eastern ...
... head rest- ing upon his hand , while his eyes were bent on a well thumbed bible , his grey locks hung gracefully over his neck and as he sat where the sun shed her beams through the clustering vines , he looked like one of those eastern ...
Strana 40
... head , and as he kissed his lovely child , he pointed to the open volume , " see , my daughter , what I have just ... heads of it for your poor old father . " * * * It was twelve o'clock , the moon shone very bright - not a cloud passed ...
... head , and as he kissed his lovely child , he pointed to the open volume , " see , my daughter , what I have just ... heads of it for your poor old father . " * * * It was twelve o'clock , the moon shone very bright - not a cloud passed ...
Strana 49
... heads . Piece by piece of her furniture was disposed of to provide for them , until there was scarcely anything left but a bed , a table and a few chairs . Let us stand apart , and listen to the prattle of the children . " Sister ...
... heads . Piece by piece of her furniture was disposed of to provide for them , until there was scarcely anything left but a bed , a table and a few chairs . Let us stand apart , and listen to the prattle of the children . " Sister ...
Strana 55
... head Father Time has scattered the gray hairs of sixty winters , exclaiming , in a calm voice , the voice of resignation to her fate- " I am now where our blessed Saviour was born - in a stable ! " This reflection soothed her sorrowing ...
... head Father Time has scattered the gray hairs of sixty winters , exclaiming , in a calm voice , the voice of resignation to her fate- " I am now where our blessed Saviour was born - in a stable ! " This reflection soothed her sorrowing ...
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Strana 64 - Through tatter'd clothes small vices do appear ; Robes, and furr'd gowns, hide all. Plate sin with gold, And the strong lance of justice hurtless breaks : Arm it in rags, a pigmy's straw doth pierce it.
Strana 25 - Messiah's name ! 4 Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole : Till o'er our ransom'd nature The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign.
Strana 25 - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown ; The heathen, in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone...
Strana 382 - For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith the LORD; I will set him in safety from him that puffeth at him.
Strana 264 - tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, ^ That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Strana 25 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Strana 70 - And now art thou cursed from the earth, which hath opened her mouth to receive thy brother's blood from thy hand. When thou tillest the ground, it shall not henceforth yield unto thee her strength; a fugitive and a vagabond shalt thou be in the earth.
Strana 251 - Offer unto God thanksgiving; and pay thy vows unto the most High: And call upon me in the day of trouble: I will deliver thee, and thou shalt glorify me.
Strana 107 - Of their own limbs : how many drink the cup Of baleful grief, or eat the bitter bread Of misery ! Sore pierc'd by wintry winds, How many shrink into the sordid hut Of cheerless poverty...
Strana 211 - Oh grief, beyond all other griefs, when fate First leaves the young heart lone and desolate In the wide world, without that only tie For which it loved to live or feared to die...