Chambers's Repository of Instructing and Amusing Tracts, Томи 7 – 9W. and R. Chambers, 1854 |
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... LACEMAKING , HISTORY OF THE MORMONS , • THE ROCK REPUBLIC : A TALE , MIGUEL DE CERVANTES , · SPIRIT OF THE JERUSALEM DELIVERED , 332965 • NO . 49 " 50 " · # 51 # 52 " 53 " 54 · " 55 " 56 EDINBURGH : PRINTED BY W. AND R. CHAMBERS . 1854.
... LACEMAKING , HISTORY OF THE MORMONS , • THE ROCK REPUBLIC : A TALE , MIGUEL DE CERVANTES , · SPIRIT OF THE JERUSALEM DELIVERED , 332965 • NO . 49 " 50 " · # 51 # 52 " 53 " 54 · " 55 " 56 EDINBURGH : PRINTED BY W. AND R. CHAMBERS . 1854.
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... , and is utterly unparalleled in the history of any other body of religionists . They are now a distinct and No. 53 . 1 peculiar community , with a complete and effective organisation ;. HISTORY OF THE MORMONS . " 53.
... , and is utterly unparalleled in the history of any other body of religionists . They are now a distinct and No. 53 . 1 peculiar community , with a complete and effective organisation ;. HISTORY OF THE MORMONS . " 53.
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... Mormons and their proceedings in such a way as shall seem warranted by their actual character and achievements . It is generally known that the founder and acknowledged ' prophet of this people was a young man named Joseph Smith ...
... Mormons and their proceedings in such a way as shall seem warranted by their actual character and achievements . It is generally known that the founder and acknowledged ' prophet of this people was a young man named Joseph Smith ...
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... Indians were a remnant of Israel ; that when they originally emigrated to America they were a pious and enlightened people , enjoying the peculiar favour and blessing of God ; that prophets and inspired writers 3 HISTORY OF THE MORMONS .
... Indians were a remnant of Israel ; that when they originally emigrated to America they were a pious and enlightened people , enjoying the peculiar favour and blessing of God ; that prophets and inspired writers 3 HISTORY OF THE MORMONS .
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... ancients to defend the chest from the arrows and weapons of their enemy . From the bottom of the box , or from the breastplate , arose three small pillars , composed of the same description of cement used on the 4 HISTORY OF THE MORMONS .
... ancients to defend the chest from the arrows and weapons of their enemy . From the bottom of the box , or from the breastplate , arose three small pillars , composed of the same description of cement used on the 4 HISTORY OF THE MORMONS .
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Сторінка 8 - a painted ocean. .Water, water everywhere, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water everywhere, Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot; O Christ! That ever this should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea.
Сторінка 27 - I envy not in any moods The captive void of noble rage, The linnet born within the cage, That never knew the summer woods. I hold it true whate'er befall— I feel it when I sorrow most— 'Tis better to have loved and lost,
Сторінка 5 - They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The young birds are chirping in the nest; The young fawns are playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing towards the west. But
Сторінка 8 - Day after day, day after day We stuck, nor breath nor motion ; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. .Water, water everywhere, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water everywhere, Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot; O Christ! That ever this should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea.
Сторінка 24 - comes the daughter of the warrior Gileadite. She sings: ' It comforts me in this one thought to dwell, That I subdued me to my father's will; Because the kiss he gave me ere I fell Sweetens the spirit still. ' Moreover, it is written that my race Hewed
Сторінка 26 - from In Memoriam, and is an effort of greater power:— To-night the winds began to rise, And roar from yonder dropping day ; The last red leaf is whirled away, The rooks are blown about the skies. The forest cracked, the waters curled, The cattle
Сторінка 24 - verses, entitled Claribel, the chief charm is that which melody exercises, or, rather, which proceeds from the exquisite adaptation of language to the tone :— Where Claribel low lieth, The breezes pause and die, Letting the rose-leaves fall; But the solemn oak-tree sigheth Thick.leaved, ambrosial With an ancient melody Of an inward agony Where Claribel low lieth.
Сторінка 6 - young, young children, 0 my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ; They are weeping in the play-time of the others, In this country of the free. For all day the wheels are droning,
Сторінка 20 - And they blessed Rebekah, and said unto her: thou art our sister, be thou the mother of thousands of millions, and let thy seed possess the gate of those which hate thee.
Сторінка 25 - not heard In palace chambers far apart; The fragrant tresses are not stirred That lie upon her charmed heart. She sleeps: on either side upswells The gold fringed pillow lightly prest; She sleeps, nor dreams, but ever dwells A perfect form in perfect rest. These lines are unsurpassed for their fancifully graphic power by anything - which Tennyson has written. In his Morte