In the MistA.D.F. Randolph, 1879 - 287 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 275 - Behold, we count them happy which endure. Ye have heard of the patience of Job, and have seen the end of the Lord; that the Lord is very pitiful, and of tender mercy.
الصفحة 227 - And the city hath no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it, for the glory of God doth lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof...
الصفحة 267 - Blessed be God, even the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies, and the God of all comfort ; Who comforteth us in all our tribulation, that we may be able to comfort them which are in any trouble, by the comfort wherewith we ourselves are comforted of God.
الصفحة 272 - Listening, at times, with flattered ear To homage wrung from selfish fear, But here, amidst the poor and blind. The bound and suffering of our kind, In works we do, in prayers we pray, Life of our life, he lives to-day.
الصفحة 76 - The periwinkle trailed its wreaths; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes. The birds around me hopped and played, Their thoughts I cannot measure: — But the least motion which they made It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the breezy air; And I must think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there.
الصفحة 274 - When the mists have rolled in splendor From the beauty of the hills, And the sunshine", warm and tender, Falls in kisses on the rills, We may read Love's shining letter In the rainbow of the spray, We shall know each other better When the mists have cleared away...
الصفحة 193 - I had seen other boys out of sport destroy birds and squirrels and the like, and I felt a disposition to follow their wicked example. But all at once something checked my little arm, and a voice within me said, clear and loud,
الصفحة 78 - Of aspect more sublime : that blessed mood In which the burthen of the mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world. Is lightened; that serene and blessed mood. In which the affections gently lead us on...