The art of preaching, by a clergyman of the English Church1876 - 112 էջ |
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... eyes are sharper than mine . We first took the circuit of this little cemetery , which is really a beautiful spot , and then the by - paths , and then across the graves , hither and thither , without finding it , when we entered the old ...
... eyes are sharper than mine . We first took the circuit of this little cemetery , which is really a beautiful spot , and then the by - paths , and then across the graves , hither and thither , without finding it , when we entered the old ...
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... , he wore not casque ; his hair Stream'd like a funeral banner in the air . In mortal attitude , with aspect drear , He held reversed his country's guardian spear ; C Dark was his eye , and gloomy was his brow THE ART OF PREACHING . 333.
... , he wore not casque ; his hair Stream'd like a funeral banner in the air . In mortal attitude , with aspect drear , He held reversed his country's guardian spear ; C Dark was his eye , and gloomy was his brow THE ART OF PREACHING . 333.
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Art. Dark was his eye , and gloomy was his brow , He gazed with sternness on the wave below : Then thrice aloft the dreadful spear he shook , While sorrow's torrent from his bosom broke : " Fiends ! may the angel of destruction shed His ...
Art. Dark was his eye , and gloomy was his brow , He gazed with sternness on the wave below : Then thrice aloft the dreadful spear he shook , While sorrow's torrent from his bosom broke : " Fiends ! may the angel of destruction shed His ...
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... eyes were not large , but a little prominent ; the colour blue , intermixed with a dark shade , which gave them the impress of intellect and genius . " The Rev. Charles Wolfe died of consumption , in the Cove of Cork . Writing to a ...
... eyes were not large , but a little prominent ; the colour blue , intermixed with a dark shade , which gave them the impress of intellect and genius . " The Rev. Charles Wolfe died of consumption , in the Cove of Cork . Writing to a ...
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... exclaimed , " God bless them all ! " He then whispered to his sister , - " Close this eye ; the other is closed already , and now farewell . " 38 CHAPTER VI . DOCTOR GUTHRIE . PERHAPS the late THE ART OF PREACHING . 37.
... exclaimed , " God bless them all ! " He then whispered to his sister , - " Close this eye ; the other is closed already , and now farewell . " 38 CHAPTER VI . DOCTOR GUTHRIE . PERHAPS the late THE ART OF PREACHING . 37.
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Էջ 88 - As I was walking with him last night, he asked me how I liked the good man whom I have just now mentioned : and without staying for my answer, told me that he was afraid of being insulted with Latin and Greek at his own table ; for which reason he desired a particular friend of his at the university to find him out a clergyman rather of plain sense than much learning, of a good aspect, a clear voice, a sociable temper, and, if possible, a man that understood a little of backgammon. 'My friend...
Էջ 53 - The other teaches me that every grain of sand may harbour within it the tribes and the families of a busy population. The one told me of the insignificance of the world I tread upon. The other redeems it from all its insignificance ; for it tells me that in the leaves of every forest, and in the flowers of every garden, and in the waters of every rivulet, there are worlds teeming with life, and numberless as are the glories of the firmament.
Էջ 89 - I could heartily wish that more of our country clergy would follow this example, and instead of wasting their spirits in laborious compositions of their own, would endeavour after a handsome elocution, and all those other talents that are proper to enforce what has been penned by greater masters. This would not only be more easy to themselves, but more edifying to the people.
Էջ 89 - ... who have published discourses of practical divinity. I no sooner saw this venerable man in the pulpit, but I very much approved of my friend's insisting upon the qualifications of a good aspect and a clear voice; for I was so charmed with the gracefulness of his figure and delivery, as well as with the discourses he pronounced, that I think I never passed any time more to my satisfaction. A sermon repeated after this manner is like the composition of a poet in the mouth of a graceful actor.
Էջ 41 - And I, brethren, when I came to you, came not with excellency of speech or of wisdom, declaring unto you the testimony of God, for I determined not to know any thing among you, save Jesus Christ, and him crucified.
Էջ 88 - At his first settling with me, I made him a present of all the good sermons which have been printed in English, and only begged of him that every Sunday he would pronounce one of them in the pulpit. Accordingly, he has digested them into such a series, that they follow one another naturally, and make a continued system of practical divinity.
Էջ 25 - Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow ; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
Էջ 53 - ... in the flowers of every garden, and in the waters of every rivulet, there are worlds teeming with life, and numberless as are the glories of the firmament. The one has suggested to me...
Էջ 35 - And still upon that face I look, And think 'twill smile again; And still the thought I will not brook, That I must look in vain ! But when I speak, thou dost not say What thou ne'er left'st unsaid; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead...
Էջ 71 - Ye are the salt of the earth : but if the salt have lost its savour, wherewith shall it be salted ? it is thenceforth good 'for nothing^ but to be cast out, and to be trodden under foot of men.