The Children's hour1868 |
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... live on the scene of his duties . Now , too , let me add , there are always two , and sometimes three keepers to share those important duties , on the proper performance of which so many precious lives are often dependent . In Job ...
... live on the scene of his duties . Now , too , let me add , there are always two , and sometimes three keepers to share those important duties , on the proper performance of which so many precious lives are often dependent . In Job ...
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... lives that have been rescued by its warning light ! Think of the wives that would otherwise have been widows , of the children that would otherwise have been fatherless ! Think of the stately vessels that , directed by its beams , go ...
... lives that have been rescued by its warning light ! Think of the wives that would otherwise have been widows , of the children that would otherwise have been fatherless ! Think of the stately vessels that , directed by its beams , go ...
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... lives , ' said Oglethorpe . But I must hurry you , Richard Marsland , for it is time I was away . ' ' Now , look you here , Uncle Job ; ' and Dark Dick , rising from the table , placed one hand on the lighthouse- keeper's shoulder with ...
... lives , ' said Oglethorpe . But I must hurry you , Richard Marsland , for it is time I was away . ' ' Now , look you here , Uncle Job ; ' and Dark Dick , rising from the table , placed one hand on the lighthouse- keeper's shoulder with ...
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... of web - work than the web he spins ? ' The spider's touch , how exquisitely fine ! Feels at each thread , and lives along the line . ' Now the thread with which the spider spins is com-. Stories of Insect Life . 35 The Garden Spider,
... of web - work than the web he spins ? ' The spider's touch , how exquisitely fine ! Feels at each thread , and lives along the line . ' Now the thread with which the spider spins is com-. Stories of Insect Life . 35 The Garden Spider,
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... lives written . ' But shouldn't you like it , mamma ? ' said I. ' No , ' said mamma . ' I should like best to see you all quietly doing your duty , and serving God in your daily lives ; and such persons do not often have their memoirs ...
... lives written . ' But shouldn't you like it , mamma ? ' said I. ' No , ' said mamma . ' I should like best to see you all quietly doing your duty , and serving God in your daily lives ; and such persons do not often have their memoirs ...
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Página 96 - THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead ; That is the Grasshopper's — he takes the lead In summer luxury, — he has never done With his delights ; for when tired out with fun He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed.
Página 42 - And it came to pass, that at midnight the Lord smote all the firstborn in the land of Egypt, from the firstborn of Pharaoh that sat on his throne unto the firstborn of the captive that was in the dungeon; and all the firstborn of cattle.
Página 147 - There are who ask not if thine eye Be on them; who, in love and truth, Where no misgiving is, rely Upon the genial sense of youth : Glad Hearts! without reproach or blot Who do thy work, and know it not: Oh!
Página 89 - On the deck the Rover takes his stand, So dark it is they see no land. Quoth Sir Ralph, " It will be lighter soon, For there is the dawn of the rising moon.
Página 209 - By faith Moses, when he was come to years, refused to be called the son of Pharaoh's daughter; choosing rather to suffer affliction with the people of God, than to enjoy the pleasures of sin for a season...
Página 95 - Thou dost drink, and dance, and sing, Happier than the happiest king ! All the fields which thou dost see, All the plants belong to thee ; All that summer hours produce, Fertile made with early juice. Man for thee does sow and plough ; Farmer he, and landlord thou ! Thou dost innocently joy ; Nor does thy luxury destroy.
Página 2 - They come forth from the darkness, and their sails Gleam for a moment only in the blaze, And eager faces, as the light unveils, Gaze at the tower, and vanish while they gaze.
Página 93 - God is greatly to be feared in the assembly of the saints, and to be had in reverence of all them that are about him. O Lord God of Hosts, who is a strong Lord like unto thee? or to thy faithfulness round about thee? Thou rulest the raging of the sea: when the waves thereof arise, thou stillest them.
Página 243 - That to the world are children ; Through them it feels the glow Of a brighter and sunnier climate Than reaches the trunks below. Come to me, O ye children ! And whisper in my ear What the birds and the winds are singing In your sunny atmosphere.
Página 242 - SO now is come our joyful'st feast; Let every man be jolly, Each room with ivy leaves is drest, And every post with holly. Though some churls at our mirth repine, Round your foreheads garlands twine, Drown sorrow in a cup of wine, And let us all be merry. Now, all our neighbours...