The Catholic Weekly Instructor, Volumen 3Thomas Richardson, 1846 |
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... tell her that he had been disgracefully Mr. *** was not long in ' perceiving g this sudden sudden and fatal change ; he sought for the cause and soon found it . But he was greatly attached to Anthony ; above all he loved him for the ...
... tell her that he had been disgracefully Mr. *** was not long in ' perceiving g this sudden sudden and fatal change ; he sought for the cause and soon found it . But he was greatly attached to Anthony ; above all he loved him for the ...
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... tell you candidly , Sir : my greatest mis- fortune in all this , is to have a child , who , by his blasphemies , is the enemy of God . That is my event happened which spoiled the dispositions that had given rise THE CATHOLIC WEEKLY ...
... tell you candidly , Sir : my greatest mis- fortune in all this , is to have a child , who , by his blasphemies , is the enemy of God . That is my event happened which spoiled the dispositions that had given rise THE CATHOLIC WEEKLY ...
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... tell you candidly , Sir : my greatest mis- fortune in all this , is to have a child , who , by his blasphemies , is the enemy of God . That is my misery ; and I should be infinitely happy and grate- THE CATHOLIC WEEKLY INSTRUCTOR . 15.
... tell you candidly , Sir : my greatest mis- fortune in all this , is to have a child , who , by his blasphemies , is the enemy of God . That is my misery ; and I should be infinitely happy and grate- THE CATHOLIC WEEKLY INSTRUCTOR . 15.
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... tell our friends in Ireland , that in our distant home , them out of sight - and God knows my heart went with them . " Extract from an Irish Emigrant's Letter . Oh , happy , happy swallows ! -the spring is come again , And ye are bound ...
... tell our friends in Ireland , that in our distant home , them out of sight - and God knows my heart went with them . " Extract from an Irish Emigrant's Letter . Oh , happy , happy swallows ! -the spring is come again , And ye are bound ...
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... tell me , little children , Who makes this scene so fair ? Who makes the glorious sun on high , With golden beams to shine ? Who paints these lovely honey'd flowers , With hues so soft and fine ? There is but one , by whom alone Are all ...
... tell me , little children , Who makes this scene so fair ? Who makes the glorious sun on high , With golden beams to shine ? Who paints these lovely honey'd flowers , With hues so soft and fine ? There is but one , by whom alone Are all ...
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Página 168 - For even Christ our passover is sacrificed for us : therefore let us keep the feast, not with old leaven, neither with the leaven of malice and wickedness ; but with the unleavened bread of sincerity and truth.
Página 29 - Knowledge dwells In heads replete with thoughts of other men, Wisdom in minds attentive to their own.
Página 130 - Jesus on the eternal throne For sinners intercedes. O thou by whom we come to God, The life, the truth, the way; The path of prayer Thyself hast trod: Lord teach us...
Página 70 - I saw the world, and yet I was not seen; My thread is cut, and yet it is not spun; And now I live, and now my life is done!
Página 182 - O Lady Clare, you shame your worth ! Why come you drest like a village maid, That are the flower of the earth?" "If I come drest like a village maid, I am but as my fortunes are: I am a beggar born," she said, "And not the Lady Clare." " Play me no tricks," said Lord Ronald, "For I am yours in word and in deed.
Página 124 - Slant down the snowy sward, Still creeping with the creeping hours That lead me to my Lord: Make thou my spirit pure and clear As are the frosty skies, Or this first snowdrop of the year That in my bosom lies. As these white robes are...
Página 70 - My prime of youth is but a frost of cares; My feast of joy is but a dish of pain; My crop of corn is but a field of tares; And all my good is but vain hope of gain; The day is fled, and yet I saw no sun; And now I live, and now my life is done.
Página 209 - MYSTERIOUS Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine, and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue. Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came, And lo! creation widened in man's view.
Página 84 - And the year On the earth her deathbed, in a shroud of leaves dead, Is lying. Come, months, come away, From November to May, In your saddest array; Follow the bier Of the dead cold year, And like dim shadows watch by her sepulchre. The chill rain is falling, the...
Página 275 - Long have we roamed in want and pain, Long have we sought thy rest in vain ; Wildered in doubt, in darkness lost, Long have our souls been tempest-tost : Low at thy feet our sins we lay ; Turn not, O Lord, thy guests away.