The Book of Job in Poetry: OrPrinted [by] R. Craighead, 1864 - 326 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة xiv
... never dwelt in a human form , but a returned intelligence that once dwelt upon the earth . This is obvious from the difference be- tween the terms spirit and angel . The picture represents Eliphaz looking up , in a state of trepidation ...
... never dwelt in a human form , but a returned intelligence that once dwelt upon the earth . This is obvious from the difference be- tween the terms spirit and angel . The picture represents Eliphaz looking up , in a state of trepidation ...
الصفحة xxxvii
... never introduced among themselves the qualities of dramatic literature . It contains some of the characteris- tics of both the epic and the dramatic . But it is not exclusively either . Like some taller , grander , sublimer mountain ...
... never introduced among themselves the qualities of dramatic literature . It contains some of the characteris- tics of both the epic and the dramatic . But it is not exclusively either . Like some taller , grander , sublimer mountain ...
الصفحة 60
... never yet been tried , By strokes of sorrow oft by me supplied . What merits Job ? with ev'ry blessing fraught , Or feareth he Almighty God for naught ? Around himself , and all his house beside , Protecting hedges thou hast e'er ...
... never yet been tried , By strokes of sorrow oft by me supplied . What merits Job ? with ev'ry blessing fraught , Or feareth he Almighty God for naught ? Around himself , and all his house beside , Protecting hedges thou hast e'er ...
الصفحة 70
... never seen the light . The wicked there from all their troubl'ing cease , And there the weary sweetly rest in peace ; The prisoners too in freedom all rejoice , Nor hear again the proud , oppressor's voice ; The small and great together ...
... never seen the light . The wicked there from all their troubl'ing cease , And there the weary sweetly rest in peace ; The prisoners too in freedom all rejoice , Nor hear again the proud , oppressor's voice ; The small and great together ...
الصفحة 82
... never prove their wretched victim bad ; For wrath divine the foolish sweeps away , And indignation doth the simple slay ; The vain and wicked I have often seen , With thrifty roots , and fruitful branches green ; The hills were covered ...
... never prove their wretched victim bad ; For wrath divine the foolish sweeps away , And indignation doth the simple slay ; The vain and wicked I have often seen , With thrifty roots , and fruitful branches green ; The hills were covered ...
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عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
afflictions Almighty answer apothegms Arcturus argument Barachel beasts beautiful Behold beneath Bildad bitter bold Book of Job calamities Canst thou cause chast'ning clod clouds comfort creature cruel darkness death declares deep devoid divine doth double bridle dreadful dust dwell earth Elihu Eliphaz Ethiopia ev'ry eyes fear fierce flesh glory God's grief hand Hast thou hath heart heaven heavenly hence holy human iniquity innocence Jehovah Job's judgment justice land laws leviathan light Lord majesty Mazzaroth mighty mighty hand monstrous mortal mouth never nevermore night o'er ostrich pain perish Pleiades prosperity punished rain REPLY TO JOB reproaches righteous round Satan shine sight sins sore sorrow soul speak speech spirit strength sublime submission sufferings sweet sweet forgiveness tempest thee things thou dost three friends thunder trouble truth unto upright utter vindicate voice wicked wild wisdom wonders words wrath Zophar
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الصفحة xxiii - Who hath sent out the wild ass free? Or who hath loosed the bands of the wild ass? Whose house I have made the wilderness, And the barren land his dwellings. He scorneth the multitude of the city, Neither regardeth he the crying of the driver. The range of the mountains is his pasture, And he searcheth after every green thing.
الصفحة xl - Let darkness and the shadow of death stain it; let a cloud dwell upon it; let the blackness of the day terrify it. 6 As for that night, let darkness seize upon it; let it not be joined unto the days of the year; let it not come into the number of the months.
الصفحة lii - AND it was so, that after the Lord had spoken these words unto Job, the Lord said to Eliphaz the Temanite, " My wrath is kindled against thee, and against thy two friends: for ye have not spoken of me the thing that is right, as my servant Job hath.
الصفحة xiv - In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep f alleth on men, Fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my face ; the hair of my flesh stood up : It stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: an image was before mine eyes, there was silence, and I heard a voice...
الصفحة xvii - Oh that my words were now written! oh that they were printed in a book! That they were graven with an iron pen and lead in the rock for ever!
الصفحة xiii - Wherefore is light given to him that is in misery, and life unto the bitter in soul; Which long for death, but it cometh not ; and dig for it more than for hid treasures; Which rejoice exceedingly, and are glad, when they can find the grave?
الصفحة xlvi - Canst thou bring forth Mazzaroth in his season? or canst thou guide Arcturus with his sons?
الصفحة xxxix - Though wickedness be sweet in his mouth, Though he hide it under his tongue; Though he spare it, and forsake it not ; But keep it still within his mouth : Yet his meat in his bowels is turned, It is the gall of asps within him.
الصفحة ix - And his sons went and feasted in their houses, every one his day ; and sent and called for their three sisters to eat and to drink with them.
الصفحة xvi - How many are mine iniquities and sins? make me to know my transgression and my sin. 24 Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy ? 25 Wilt thou break a leaf driven to and fro? and wilt thou pursue the dry stubble ? 26 For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possess the iniquities of my youth.