The Poets of MethodismHaughton & Company, 1875 - 520 стор. |
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... . In other instances , the claims to notice have seemed too doubtful , or the names had fallen into too deep an obscurity . Grateful acknowledgments are due to the authors of several papers FRONTISPIECE -(Page Illustration PREFACE vii.
... . In other instances , the claims to notice have seemed too doubtful , or the names had fallen into too deep an obscurity . Grateful acknowledgments are due to the authors of several papers FRONTISPIECE -(Page Illustration PREFACE vii.
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... border into Dorset . Among the travellers , there was one to whom , up to this time , it seemed in vain to appeal . He was muffled up ; and was evidently indisposed to respond to any. 20 THE POETS OF METHODISM . FATHERS OF POETS.
... border into Dorset . Among the travellers , there was one to whom , up to this time , it seemed in vain to appeal . He was muffled up ; and was evidently indisposed to respond to any. 20 THE POETS OF METHODISM . FATHERS OF POETS.
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... seemed to spring up and pass over it ; the rigidity left his lips ; and it was felt that his eye seemed ready to speak before his tongue gave voice . Indeed there was a kindling light in his eye which awakened a wish to hear him speak ...
... seemed to spring up and pass over it ; the rigidity left his lips ; and it was felt that his eye seemed ready to speak before his tongue gave voice . Indeed there was a kindling light in his eye which awakened a wish to hear him speak ...
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... Axminster dreamily reposing by own little river . At length we crossed Dorset . Among the travellers , there was to this time , it seemed in vain to appeal . have run ? Would your Svinely marked ' ? Would. 20 THE POETS OF METHODISM .
... Axminster dreamily reposing by own little river . At length we crossed Dorset . Among the travellers , there was to this time , it seemed in vain to appeal . have run ? Would your Svinely marked ' ? Would. 20 THE POETS OF METHODISM .
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... seemed to be put somewhat in order for the admission of Bartholomew Wesley's grandson , Samuel , who , without a friend in the city , and scarcely one any where else , was come with his fortune of forty five shillings in his pocket ...
... seemed to be put somewhat in order for the admission of Bartholomew Wesley's grandson , Samuel , who , without a friend in the city , and scarcely one any where else , was come with his fortune of forty five shillings in his pocket ...
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Сторінка 128 - Thou, O Christ, art all I want; More than all in thee I find ; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is thy name ; I am all unrighteousness ; False, and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
Сторінка 2 - But what things were gain to me, those I counted loss for Christ. Yea doubtless, and I count all things but loss for the excellency of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord : for whom I have suffered the loss of all things, and do count them but dung, that I may win Christ...
Сторінка 173 - GUIDE me, O Thou Great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand ; Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.
Сторінка 329 - Or let my lamp, at midnight hour, Be seen in some high lonely tower...
Сторінка 193 - CHILDREN of the heavenly King, As ye journey, sweetly sing ; • Sing your Saviour's worthy praise, Glorious in his works and ways. 2 Ye are travelling home to God, In the way the fathers trod ; They are happy now, and ye Soon their happiness shall see. 3 Shout, ye little flock, and blest ! You on Jesus' throne shall rest ; There your seat is now prepared; There your kingdom and reward.
Сторінка 451 - Thus saith the Lord of Hosts; There shall yet old men and old women dwell in the streets of Jerusalem, and every man with his staff in his hand for very age. And the streets of the city shall be full of boys and girls playing in the streets thereof.
Сторінка 153 - tis Love! Thou diedst for Me, I hear Thy Whisper in my Heart. The Morning breaks, the Shadows flee: Pure UNIVERSAL LOVE Thou art, To me, to All Thy Bowels move, Thy Nature, and Thy Name is LOVE.
Сторінка 179 - Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall, Go, spread your trophies at His feet, And crown Him Lord of all.
Сторінка 128 - Other refuge have I none, Hangs my helpless soul on thee, Leave, ah ! leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me ! All my trust on thee is stay'd, All my help from thee I bring ; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of thy wing-.
Сторінка 6 - I Beseech you therefore, brethren, by the mercies of God, that ye present your bodies a living sacrifice, holy, acceptable unto God, which is your reasonable service. And be not conformed to this world; but be ye transformed by the renewing of your mind, that ye may prove what is that good, and acceptable, and perfect will of God.