Choice Specimens of English LiteratureSheldon, 1870 - 477 pagina's |
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Pagina 95
... force and faith , which human nature in itself could not obtain . Therefore , as Atheism is in all respects hateful , so in this , that it depriveth human nature of the means to exalt itself above human frailty . From the Introduction ...
... force and faith , which human nature in itself could not obtain . Therefore , as Atheism is in all respects hateful , so in this , that it depriveth human nature of the means to exalt itself above human frailty . From the Introduction ...
Pagina 99
... force - there was never yet true poet or orator , that thought any other better than himself . And such , for the most part , are your princes , potentates , great philosophers , histori- ographers , authors of sects or heresies , and ...
... force - there was never yet true poet or orator , that thought any other better than himself . And such , for the most part , are your princes , potentates , great philosophers , histori- ographers , authors of sects or heresies , and ...
Pagina 109
... force of temporal power , The attribute to awe and majesty , Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway ; It is enthronéd in the hearts of kings , It is an attribute to God himself ; - And ...
... force of temporal power , The attribute to awe and majesty , Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway ; It is enthronéd in the hearts of kings , It is an attribute to God himself ; - And ...
Pagina 129
... force the wakeful moon to lose her eyes , By my late watching , but to wait on you . When at your prayers you kneel before the altar , Methinks I'm singing with some quire in heaven , So blest I hold me in your company . Therefore , my ...
... force the wakeful moon to lose her eyes , By my late watching , but to wait on you . When at your prayers you kneel before the altar , Methinks I'm singing with some quire in heaven , So blest I hold me in your company . Therefore , my ...
Pagina 153
... force the camels to kneel for their load because thou hast not strength and spirit enough to climb ; to make the affections and evenness of a wife bend by the flexures of a servant , is a sign the man is not wise enough to govern when ...
... force the camels to kneel for their load because thou hast not strength and spirit enough to climb ; to make the affections and evenness of a wife bend by the flexures of a servant , is a sign the man is not wise enough to govern when ...
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