Comentarios de usuarios - Escribir una reseña
No hemos encontrado ninguna reseña en los sitios habituales.
Otras ediciones - Ver todo
animals Apprentice Boy better Bible blessing body book of Job boys called child Christ Christian Church comfort Cottager's Monthly Visitor Cottagers Monthly Visitor dear death distress dreadful duty Editor endeavour father fire friends garden girl give glad Gospel happy hear heart heaven hive holy hope horse humble Jews Julius Caesar keep king labour lady live look Lord manner Mary means mercy mind morning mother neat neighbours never night parents parish perhaps persons plant poor potatoes pray readers received religion Roman Royal Humane Society Saviour Scriptures servant shew shillings small pox soon soul Sunday Sunday School sure tell thee things Thomas thou thought tion truth Tullus Hostilius unto vaccination Vespasian week whilst wife wish words worship young
Página 416 - Join voices all ye living Souls: Ye Birds, That singing up to Heaven-gate ascend, Bear on your wings and in your notes his praise. Ye that in waters glide, and ye that walk The earth, and stately tread, or lowly creep; Witness if I be silent, morn or even, To hill, or valley, fountain or fresh shade, Made vocal by my song, and taught his praise. Hail universal Lord, be bounteous still To give us only good ; and if the night Have gather'd aught of evil, or conceal'd, Disperse it, as now light dispels...
Página 441 - And when ye shall see Jerusalem compassed with armies, then know that the desolation thereof is nigh. Then let them which are in Judea flee to the mountains ; and let them which are in the midst of it depart out; and let not them that are in the countries enter thereinto. For these be the days of vengeance, that all things which are written may be fulfilled.
Página 160 - Then kneeling down to Heaven's Eternal King The saint, the father, and the husband prays: Hope 'springs exulting on triumphant wing' That thus they all shall meet in future days: There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh, or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear; While circling Time moves round in an eternal sphere.
Página 137 - WILL you deny all ungodliness and worldly lusts, and live soberly, righteously, and godly, in this present world...
Página 416 - Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honour to the world's great Author rise...
Página 291 - O Lord of hosts! My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the Lord: My heart and my flesh cry out for the living God.
Página 79 - Whose adorning let it not be that outWard adorning of plaiting the hair, and of wearing of gold, or of putting on of apparel ; but let it be the hidden man of the heart, in that which is not corruptible, even the ornament of a meek and quiet spirit, which is in the sight of God of great price.
Página 513 - ... to dive into the depths of dungeons, to plunge into the infection of hospitals, to survey the mansions of sorrow and pain, to take the gauge and dimensions of misery, depression and contempt, to remember the forgotten, to attend to the neglected, to visit the forsaken, and to compare and collate the distresses of all men in all countries.
Página 415 - Thou sun of this great world, both eye and soul, Acknowledge him thy greater, sound his praise In thy eternal course, both when thou climb'st, And when high noon hast gain'd, and when thou fall'st.