Irish Diamonds: Or, a Chronicle of PeterstownT. Richardson & Son, 1864 - 219 من الصفحات |
طبعات أخرى - عرض جميع المقتطفات
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
agent altar asthore avich Ballina blessed bowing cabin Cahir-na-duigan cairn calm Catholic CHAPTER child church Coolin dark darlin dear dear Father deep Dennis devil door Duncarra Eudora exclaimed Exeter Hall eyes face faith Father Fitzsimon Father Lawrence Father Murphy girl give gone hand head heap heard heart Heaven honour Ireland Irish Israel Brooker kind knelt knew lady laugh Lefroy Longfellow looked Lord Powderhouse Lough Carra ma'am Malone mind Miss Macnamara Miss Powderhouse mistress Molina monk morning mountain Moylan Murphy's Murty never Nora offal Orangeman Peterstown poor potato skins potatoes pray prayer priest Randal rapparee replied Rooneys round sacristy Scripture-reader seemed Shamus smile sorrow sorry soul speak stood strange sure sweet talk tears tell Tennyson things thought took turned Una's village voice Whisht window words
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 152 - And there shall be no more curse: but the throne of God and of the Lamb shall be in it; and his servants shall serve him: And they shall see his face ; and his name shall be in their foreheads.
الصفحة 191 - Patience, and abnegation of self, and devotion to others, This was the lesson a life of trial and sorrow had taught her. So was her love diffused, but, like to some odorous spices, Suffered no waste nor loss, though filling the air with aroma. Other hope had she none, nor wish in life, but to follow Meekly, with reverent steps, the sacred feet of her Saviour.
الصفحة 181 - All was ended now, the hope, and the fear, and the sorrow, All the aching of heart, the restless, unsatisfied longing, All the dull, deep pain, and constant anguish of patience ! And, as she pressed once more the lifeless head to her bosom, Meekly she bowed her own, and murmured,
الصفحة 151 - And the twelve gates were twelve pearls; every several gate was of one pearl: and the street of the city was pure gold, as it were transparent glass.
الصفحة 50 - Why have the Gentiles raged, and the people devised vain things ? The kings of the earth stood up, and the princes met together against the Lord and against His Christ.
الصفحة 152 - And the city hath no need of the sun, nor of the moon, to shine in it. For the glory of God hath enlightened it, and the Lamb is the lamp thereof.
الصفحة 167 - A maiden knight — to me is given Such hope, I know not fear; I yearn to breathe the airs of heaven That often meet me here. I muse on joy that will not cease, Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace. Whose...
الصفحة 174 - No, but he is like him. But he said : I am he. They said therefore to him : How were thy eyes opened? He answered: That man that is called Jesus, made clay, and anointed my eyes, and said to me : Go to the pool of Siloe, and wash. And I went, I washed, and I see. And they said to him : Where is he ? He saith : I know not.