The Microcosm: Or, Little World of Home, Հատորներ 1-3P.B. Whitmore, 1835 |
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Արդյունքներ 100–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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... word to the wise , Bible stories , Childhood the season for moral cul- ture , Children , Condolence , Confidence the secret of domestic happiness , Conjugal happiness , Conjugal obedience , Constancy , Conversation in your family ...
... word to the wise , Bible stories , Childhood the season for moral cul- ture , Children , Condolence , Confidence the secret of domestic happiness , Conjugal happiness , Conjugal obedience , Constancy , Conversation in your family ...
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... word of God . The fact , that a larger proportion of your sex , then , exhibit the influence of Christianity , cannot be accounted for on the principle of a lesser hostility of heart ; all are alike corrupt - all are alike under the ...
... word of God . The fact , that a larger proportion of your sex , then , exhibit the influence of Christianity , cannot be accounted for on the principle of a lesser hostility of heart ; all are alike corrupt - all are alike under the ...
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... words and looks are judged for what they are worth , so far as they come within their scope of intelligence . We are ... words and looks . Our actions , looks and words therefore , ought all to express exactly what is right ; but alas ...
... words and looks are judged for what they are worth , so far as they come within their scope of intelligence . We are ... words and looks . Our actions , looks and words therefore , ought all to express exactly what is right ; but alas ...
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... word , act and look . We are coming into the presence of our little judges . How shall we bear their examination ? If they could see every thing which lies in our hearts , all which others have witnessed in our conduct this day , what ...
... word , act and look . We are coming into the presence of our little judges . How shall we bear their examination ? If they could see every thing which lies in our hearts , all which others have witnessed in our conduct this day , what ...
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... word from you in season , may be a nail fastened in a sure place . Their souls are equally precious with those of your own children , and they often form connections with your families which will identify their in . terests with yours ...
... word from you in season , may be a nail fastened in a sure place . Their souls are equally precious with those of your own children , and they often form connections with your families which will identify their in . terests with yours ...
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Էջ 173 - She is not afraid of the snow for her household: for all her household are clothed with scarlet. She maketh herself coverings of tapestry; her clothing is silk and purple. Her husband is known in the gates, when he sitteth among the elders of the land.
Էջ 179 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Էջ 5 - My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky : So was it when my life began ; So is it now I am a man ; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die ! " The child is father of the man ; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
Էջ 180 - Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Էջ 174 - She looketh well to the ways of her household, and eateth not the bread of idleness. Her children arise up, and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praiseth her. Many daughters have done virtuously, but thou excellest them all.
Էջ 174 - My doctrine shall drop as the rain, my speech shall distil as the dew, as the small rain upon the tender herb, and as the showers upon the grass : Because I will publish the name of the Lord: ascribe ye greatness unto our God.
Էջ 62 - With other ministrations thou, O Nature ! Healest thy wandering and distempered child: Thou pourest on him thy soft influences, Thy sunny hues, fair forms, and breathing sweets; Thy melodies of woods, and winds, and waters ! Till he relent, and can no more endure To be a jarring and a dissonant thing Amid this general dance and minstrelsy; But, bursting into tears, wins back his way, His angry spirit healed and harmonized By the benignant touch of love and beauty.
Էջ 174 - She openeth her mouth with wisdom; and in her tongue is the law of kindness. She looketh well to the ways of her household, and eateth not the bread of idleness. Her children arise up, and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praiseth her.
Էջ 117 - When, playing with thy vesture's tissued flowers, The violet, the pink, and jessamine, I pricked them into paper with a pin (And thou wast happier than myself the while, Wouldst softly speak, and stroke my head, and smile) ; Could those few pleasant days again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here?
Էջ 64 - My days among the Dead are past; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old: My never-failing friends are they, With whom I converse day by day.