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الصفحة 22
... called for again at the grand audit , when I must answer for the use or abuse of it ; so that , whatsoever in a civil sense I may call my own , that , in a spiritual sense , I must esteem as God's . And , therefore , it nearly concerns ...
... called for again at the grand audit , when I must answer for the use or abuse of it ; so that , whatsoever in a civil sense I may call my own , that , in a spiritual sense , I must esteem as God's . And , therefore , it nearly concerns ...
الصفحة 35
... called the king's lion ; and , while he traversed the limits of his straitened dominions , he was attended by a small and very beautiful black spaniel , who frisked and gambolled about him , and at times would pretend to snarl and bite ...
... called the king's lion ; and , while he traversed the limits of his straitened dominions , he was attended by a small and very beautiful black spaniel , who frisked and gambolled about him , and at times would pretend to snarl and bite ...
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... called humane , exceed even most of the human species ? You have seen that it was the case between the lion and little dog . " " It was the opinion , my Harry , of an ancient philosopher , that God was the soul and spirit of brutes ...
... called humane , exceed even most of the human species ? You have seen that it was the case between the lion and little dog . " " It was the opinion , my Harry , of an ancient philosopher , that God was the soul and spirit of brutes ...
الصفحة 41
... called the children of God , " Matt . v . 9. Peace must needs be very acceptable to him , when the instruments towards it are crowned with such a full measure of blessing ; and it is no hard matter to guess whose children they are , who ...
... called the children of God , " Matt . v . 9. Peace must needs be very acceptable to him , when the instruments towards it are crowned with such a full measure of blessing ; and it is no hard matter to guess whose children they are , who ...
الصفحة 70
... called musk ; they seem to resemble sheep in this , that if their pasture be too succulent , they are very subject to the rot ; to prevent which , I always made bread their principal nourishment , and , filling a pan with it cut into ...
... called musk ; they seem to resemble sheep in this , that if their pasture be too succulent , they are very subject to the rot ; to prevent which , I always made bread their principal nourishment , and , filling a pan with it cut into ...
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الصفحة 100 - Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And, having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head, Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
الصفحة 191 - Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge Of the dying year...
الصفحة 401 - This wisdom descendeth not from above, but is earthly, sensual, devilish. For where envying and strife is, there is confusion and every evil work. But the wisdom that is from above is first pure, then peaceable, gentle, and easy to be intreated, full of mercy and good fruits, without partiality, and without hypocrisy.
الصفحة 90 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
الصفحة 192 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
الصفحة 90 - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. About, about, in reel and rout The death-fires danced at night; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white.
الصفحة 96 - They groaned, they stirred, they all uprose, Nor spake, nor moved their eyes; It had been strange, even in a dream,! To have seen those dead men rise. The helmsman steered, the ship moved on; Yet never a breeze...
الصفحة 18 - Lords and Commons of England, consider what nation it is whereof ye are and whereof ye are the governors : a nation not slow and dull, but of a quick, ingenious, and piercing spirit, acute to invent, subtle and sinewy to discourse, not beneath the reach of any point the highest that human capacity can soar to.
الصفحة 100 - Is this the hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — O let me be awake, my God! Or let me sleep alway.
الصفحة 91 - With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could nor laugh nor wail; Through utter drought all dumb we stood ! I bit my arm, I sucked .the blood, And cried, A sail! a sail! With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard me call : Gramercy! they for joy did grin, And all at once their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. See! see! (I cried) she tacks no more! Hither to work us weal; Without a breeze, without a tide, She steadies with upright keel!