The Arminian Magazine: Consisting of Extracts and Original Treatises on Universal Redemption, Հատոր 9J. Fry & Company in Queen-Street: and sold at the Foundery, near Upper-Moor-Fields, and by the booksellers in town and country, 1786 |
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... dear people of Bristol with reluctance , and came to London , the place from which I firft fet out to travel . With tears I furveyed the interval of time fince I betook myself to the highways and hedges , and changed my quiet habitation ...
... dear people of Bristol with reluctance , and came to London , the place from which I firft fet out to travel . With tears I furveyed the interval of time fince I betook myself to the highways and hedges , and changed my quiet habitation ...
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... dear Sophronius . Thus paffed another year : by which time Sophronius's father alfo died . He now found himself poffeffed of five hundred pounds a year , and as his defires were moderate , and his inclination led him to other ftudies ...
... dear Sophronius . Thus paffed another year : by which time Sophronius's father alfo died . He now found himself poffeffed of five hundred pounds a year , and as his defires were moderate , and his inclination led him to other ftudies ...
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... dear Friend , INDULGE me in the pleasure of calling you fo , though I have no right to expect that you will anfwer to that appel- lation - And yet fuffer me to act in this one inftance as if I thought I had ; it is the last time I fhall ...
... dear Friend , INDULGE me in the pleasure of calling you fo , though I have no right to expect that you will anfwer to that appel- lation - And yet fuffer me to act in this one inftance as if I thought I had ; it is the last time I fhall ...
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... dear friend ? What a wretch am I who cannot enjoy this pleasure without so many painful reflections ! Sophronius . Dear Calliflus , ufe me as your friend ; do not give fo much pain to one whofe carnest wish is to give you pleasure ...
... dear friend ? What a wretch am I who cannot enjoy this pleasure without so many painful reflections ! Sophronius . Dear Calliflus , ufe me as your friend ; do not give fo much pain to one whofe carnest wish is to give you pleasure ...
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... dear Sir , you may demand every thing from my friendship.- But why do you think with such defpondence ? What is this distemper - what is this fubtle foe which u think can elude the skill of your Physicians , and the e of your friend ...
... dear Sir , you may demand every thing from my friendship.- But why do you think with such defpondence ? What is this distemper - what is this fubtle foe which u think can elude the skill of your Physicians , and the e of your friend ...
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Էջ 463 - For it had been better for them not to have known the way of righteousness, than, after they have known it, to turn from the holy commandment delivered unto them.
Էջ 562 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Էջ 562 - Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds : Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the Moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign.
Էջ 562 - Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep.
Էջ 563 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave. Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Էջ 296 - Refrain from these men, and let them alone: for if this counsel or this work be of men, it will come to nought: But if it be of God, ye cannot overthrow it; lest haply ye be found even to fight against God.
Էջ 563 - Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke: How jocund did they drive their team afield! How bowed the woods beneath their sturdy stroke!
Էջ 562 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Էջ 147 - If it is white, you will not easily burn it; but if you bring the focus to a black spot, or upon letters, written or printed, the paper will immediately be on fire under the letters.
Էջ 319 - ... on his left shoulder, had no power to hurt him, and was only the ghost of that ravenous creature which it appeared to be. He no sooner got rid of his impotent enemy, but he marched up to the wood, and after having...