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Página 619 - WHO can find a virtuous woman? for her price is far above rubies. The heart of her husband doth safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need of spoil. She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life. She seeketh wool, and flax, and worketh willingly with her hands. She is like the merchants' ships; she bringeth her food from afar.
Página 606 - Late, late, so late! but we can enter still. Too late, too late! ye cannot enter now. "No light had we: for that we do repent; And learning this, the bridegroom will relent. Too late, too late! ye cannot enter now.
Página 3 - tis Death itself there dies. EPITAPH. STOP, Christian Passer-by — Stop, child of God, And read with gentle breast. Beneath this sod A poet lies, or that which once seem'd he — O lift one thought in prayer for STC ; That he who many a year with toil of breath Found death in life, may here find life in death ! Mercy for praise — to be forgiven for fame He ask'd, and hoped, through Christ. Do thou the same ! AN ODE TO THE RAIN.
Página 235 - Rath, the Tower, the Keep, That still proclaim In chronicles of clay and stone, how true, how deep, Was Eire's fame, Oh ! we shall see them all, with her, that dear, dear friend we two have loved the same.
Página 139 - Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Página 529 - A prince can mak a belted knight, A marquis, duke, and a' that; But an honest man's aboon his might, Guid faith he mauna fa' that! For a
Página 522 - When writing an article for the press, Whether prose or verse, just try To utter your thoughts in the fewest words, And let them be crisp and dry ; And when it is finished, and you suppose It is done exactly brown, Just look it over again, and then Boil it down.
Página 411 - God according to the inner man, but I see another law in my members, warring against the law of my mind and making me prisoner to the law of sin that is in my members. "Unhappy man that I am! Who will deliver me from the body of this death?
Página 338 - Entreat the Lord, that he may take away the frogs from me, and from my people; and I will let the people go, that they may do sacrifice unto the Lord.
Página 552 - O God ! I could be bounded in a nut-shell, and count myself a king of infinite space; were it not that I have bad dreams.