The Mother-in-law: Or, The Isle of Rays : a Tale

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D. Appleton, 1851 - 187페이지
 

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121 페이지 - This should have been a noble creature: he Hath all the energy which would have made A goodly frame of glorious elements, Had they been wisely mingled; as it is, It is an awful chaos — light and darkness, And mind and dust, and passions and pure thoughts, Mix'd, and contending without end or order, All dormant or destructive.
12 페이지 - Honor thy father and thy mother, that thy days may be long in the land that the Lord thy God hath given thee." "The eye that mocketh at his father, and despiseth to obey his mother, the ravens of the valley shall pick it out, and the young eagles shall eat it." These and similar texts of Scripture were copied out and given to Louise to be committed to memory. This was the creed impressed upon the docile mind of the infant. Had its object been a righteous one, this, as far as it went, would have been...
184 페이지 - If any man can show just cause, why they may not lawfully be joined together, let him now speak, or else hereafter for ever hold his peace.
184 페이지 - Paul to be honorable among all men: and therefore is not by any to be entered into unadvisedly or lightly; but reverently, discreetly, advisedly, soberly, and in the fear of God.
184 페이지 - DEARLY beloved, we are gathered together here in the sight of God, and in the face of this congregation, to join together this Man and this Woman in holy Matrimony...
68 페이지 - Go, thou vision wildly gleaming, Softly on my soul that fell ; Go, for me no longer beaming — Hope and Beauty ! fare ye well ! Go, and all that once delighted Take, and leave me all benighted ; Glory's burning — generous swell, Fancy and the Poet's shell.
69 페이지 - Bring flowers, fresh flowers, for the bride to wear! They were born to blush in her shining hair. She is leaving the home of her childhood's mirth, She hath bid farewell to her father's hearth, Her place is now by another's side — Bring flowers for the locks of the fair young bride ! Bring flowers, pale flowers, o'er the bier to shed, A crown for the brow of the early dead!
115 페이지 - Radiant daughter of the sun ! Now thy living wreath is won. Crowned of Rome ! — Oh ! art thou not Happy in that glorious lot 1 — Happier, happier far than thou, With the laurel on thy brow, She that makes the humblest hearth Lovely but to one on earth ! • The inbl/ hundred triumphs.— Byron.
1 페이지 - And underneath that face, like summer ocean's, Its lip as moveless, and its cheek as clear, Slumbers a whirlwind of the heart's emotions, Love, hatred, pride, hope, sorrow — all save fear.
36 페이지 - ... re-assurance from warm and loving lips. Come, we will accept ,it in all faith. Come, Zoe, clear away the things from the table. Give me the Bible, anil take your needlework.

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