Henry Ward Beecher: The Shakespeare of the PulpitFunk & Wagnalls Company, 1893 - 541페이지 |
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... Sunday services . Some of Mr. Beecher's very best writing is found in the " Star Papers , " first and second series , and in " The Life of Jesus , the Christ , " the first volume of which was published by J. B. Ford & Company , 1871 ...
... Sunday services . Some of Mr. Beecher's very best writing is found in the " Star Papers , " first and second series , and in " The Life of Jesus , the Christ , " the first volume of which was published by J. B. Ford & Company , 1871 ...
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... Sunday a boiled Indian pudding . We made a stock of pies on Thanksgiving , froze them for winter use , and they lasted until March . " There is a legend that on taking down the pantry of an old house in Connecticut , pies were found in ...
... Sunday a boiled Indian pudding . We made a stock of pies on Thanksgiving , froze them for winter use , and they lasted until March . " There is a legend that on taking down the pantry of an old house in Connecticut , pies were found in ...
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... Sunday eve- ning , he was too impatient to wait for the three lights in the heaven , and when one of his boy friends saw him and said " That's wicked , there aint three stars , " he replied , " Don't care . " " God says you mustn't ...
... Sunday eve- ning , he was too impatient to wait for the three lights in the heaven , and when one of his boy friends saw him and said " That's wicked , there aint three stars , " he replied , " Don't care . " " God says you mustn't ...
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... Sunday was not altogether a cheerful day in his early life . The coming on of Saturday night was a serious thing . It appeared to him that the frogs croaked more dismally then . Every kind of work had to be finished before Sunday dawned ...
... Sunday was not altogether a cheerful day in his early life . The coming on of Saturday night was a serious thing . It appeared to him that the frogs croaked more dismally then . Every kind of work had to be finished before Sunday dawned ...
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... Sunday . But for this , one should have been born there ; should have found Sunday already waiting for him . " " Over all the town rested the Lord's peace . The saw was ripping away yesterday in the carpenter - shop and the hammer was ...
... Sunday . But for this , one should have been born there ; should have found Sunday already waiting for him . " " Over all the town rested the Lord's peace . The saw was ripping away yesterday in the carpenter - shop and the hammer was ...
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American anti-slavery became Beecher Memorial believed Biography blood Brooklyn called cheers Christ Christian compromise congregation divine dollars earnest eloquence England English excitement faith famous father feeling felt flag Frémont friends give God's Gospel hand Harriet Beecher Stowe hear heard heart Heaven Henry Ward Beecher honor human hundred influence inspired Jesus John Joseph Cook knew labor Lane Theological Seminary Lawrenceburg Lectures on Preaching letter liberty Lincoln Liverpool living Lord Lyman Abbott Lyman Beecher meeting ment mind ministers ministry moral morning National nature never noble North pastor Patriotic Addresses peace Phillips Brooks phrenology platform Plymouth Church prayer preacher Presbyterian President pulpit seemed Seminary sermon slave slavery soul South Southern speak speech spirit spoke stand Stowe Sunday sympathy theological things Thou thought thousand Tilton tion truth Union uttered voice Wendell Phillips whole words wrote York young
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210 페이지 - Then said he unto them, But now, he that hath a purse, let him take it, and likewise his scrip: and he that hath no sword, let him sell his garment, and buy one.
313 페이지 - Come, welcome; inasmuch as ye did it unto the least of these, ye did it unto me.
528 페이지 - I give to him that shall succeed me in my Pilgrimage, and my Courage and Skill to him that can get it. My Marks and Scars I carry with me, to be a witness for me that I have fought his Battles who now will be my Rewarder. When the day that he must go hence was come, many accompanied him to the Riverside, into which as he went he said, Death, where is thy Sting?
352 페이지 - O Captain! My Captain! O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won, The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain! my Captain!
58 페이지 - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
445 페이지 - I heard the voice of JESUS say, ' Come unto Me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My Breast ;' I came to JESUS as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. I heard the voice of JESUS say, ' Behold I freely give The living water, thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live...
261 페이지 - Bursts up in flame; the war of tongue and pen Learns with what deadly purpose it was fraught, And, helpless in the fiery passion caught, Shakes all the pillared state with shock of men: Some day the soft Ideal that we wooed Confronts us fiercely, foe-beset, pursued, And cries reproachful: "Was it, then, my praise, And not myself was loved?
268 페이지 - Independence, which asserts the right of every man to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness...
352 페이지 - Did ever so many hearts, in so brief a time, touch two such boundless feelings ? It was the uttermost of joy ; it was the uttermost of sorrow — noon and midnight, without a space between.
203 페이지 - Slavery, the earthborn Cyclops, fellest of the giant brood, Sons of brutish Force and Darkness, who have drenched the earth with blood, Famished in his self-made desert, blinded by our purer day, Gropes in yet unblasted regions for his miserable prey : — Shall we guide his gory fingers where our helpless children play?