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admirable affectionate afterwards appeared archdeacon arrived attention beautiful Benares bishop BISHOP OF CALCUTTA Bishop's College blessing Bombay Brahmins Calcutta called chaplain Christ Christian Chunar church Church Missionary Society considerable Dacca dear death delightful desire duties early encampment engaged England English European excellent exertions favour feel felt friends give Gospel heart hills Hindoo Hodnet holy honour hope India individuals interesting journey Jumna kind kindly labours less letter Lord lordship Lucknow Lushington manner ment miles mind missionary morning Mussulman natives never night noble object occasion passed piety pinnace pleased prayers preached present proceeded racter received Reginald REGINALD HEBER regret religion remarks residence respecting river Robinson ruins says Heber scene seemed seen sermon situated society spirit spot station Sunday suttees thing thought tion town trees Trichinopoly village voyage whole writes Heber zeal
Сторінка 454 - ... countrymen, in perils by the heathen, in perils in the city, in perils in the wilderness, in perils in the sea, in perils among false brethren ; In weariness and painfulness, in watchings often, in hunger and thirst, in fastings often, in cold and nakedness. Beside those things that are without, that which cometh upon me daily, the care of all the churches.
Сторінка 92 - From Greenland's icy mountains ; From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river ; From many a palmy plain ; They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Сторінка 233 - O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads, o'er bleak Almorah's hill. That course, nor Delhi's kingly gates, nor wild Malwah detain, For sweet the bliss us both awaits by yonder western main. Thy towers, Bombay, gleam bright, they say, across the dark blue sea, But ne'er were hearts so light and gay as then shall meet in thee...
Сторінка 233 - But when of morn and eve the star beholds me on my knee, I feel, though thou art distant far, thy prayers ascend for me.
Сторінка 92 - They that sow in tears shall reap in joy. He that goeth forth and weepeth, bearing precious seed, shall doubtless come again rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him.
Сторінка 232 - O'er Gunga's mimic sea ! I miss thee at the dawning gray, When, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, And woo the cooler wind. I miss thee when by Gunga's stream My twilight steps I guide, But most beneath the lamp's pale beam, I miss thee from my side.
Сторінка 461 - Who is he that overcometh the world, but he that believeth that Jesus is the Son of God ? 6 This is he that came by water and blood, even Jesus Christ ; not by water only, but by water aud blood.
Сторінка 93 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you,- ye waters, roll, Till like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till o'er our ransom'd nature, The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign.
Сторінка 449 - ... that he was too much of a political prophet, and that the veneration which the heathen paid and still pay him, and which indeed almost regards him as a superior being, putting crowns and burning lights before his statue, was purchased by some unwarrantable compromise with their prejudices. I find I was quite mistaken. He was really one of the most active and fearless, as he was one of the most successful missionaries, who have appeared since the apostles.