From Poor-house to Pulpit, Or, The Triumphs of the Late Dr. John Kitto, from Boyhood to Manhood: A Book for YouthE.O. Libby, 1859 - 349 стор. |
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... never heard the voices of his children . M CHAPTER XV . YOUNG MASSIEU . Case of young Massieu — A Pupil of Abbé Sicard - Had no idea of God until thirteen years old - Thought the heavens . 170 descended to make plants grow - Prayed to a ...
... never heard the voices of his children . M CHAPTER XV . YOUNG MASSIEU . Case of young Massieu — A Pupil of Abbé Sicard - Had no idea of God until thirteen years old - Thought the heavens . 170 descended to make plants grow - Prayed to a ...
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... Never lost sight of the object when Shoemaker , Dentist and Printer Thomas Simpson - Thoroughness - Did all things as well he could , whether reading a book or mending a shoe- Method - How he studied History - How divided his time ...
... Never lost sight of the object when Shoemaker , Dentist and Printer Thomas Simpson - Thoroughness - Did all things as well he could , whether reading a book or mending a shoe- Method - How he studied History - How divided his time ...
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... never written . Enough is known of them , however , to move the most unfeeling heart . The story of one of this class has been told as follows : " She lives in a rear building where full daylight never shines- in a cellar room where ...
... never written . Enough is known of them , however , to move the most unfeeling heart . The story of one of this class has been told as follows : " She lives in a rear building where full daylight never shines- in a cellar room where ...
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... never cook any , sir ; it is already cooked . I go early in the morning to get coal and chips for the fire , and I must have two baskets of coal and wood to kindle with by noon . That ' s mother's half . Then , when the people have ...
... never cook any , sir ; it is already cooked . I go early in the morning to get coal and chips for the fire , and I must have two baskets of coal and wood to kindle with by noon . That ' s mother's half . Then , when the people have ...
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... she would have done more than any more than I do myself in my little triumphs over the unhappy circumstances in which she left me . But this can never be . I have lost the objects both of 32 FROM POOR - HOUSE TO PULPIT .
... she would have done more than any more than I do myself in my little triumphs over the unhappy circumstances in which she left me . But this can never be . I have lost the objects both of 32 FROM POOR - HOUSE TO PULPIT .
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Сторінка 345 - Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart ! and cease repining ; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining ; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.
Сторінка 250 - I will not do that which my conscience tells me is wrong, upon this occasion; to gain the huzzas of thousands, or the daily praise of all the papers which come from the press: I will not avoid doing what I think is right; though it should draw on me the whole artillery of libels; all that falsehood and malice can invent, or the credulity of a deluded populace can swallow. I can say, with a great magistrate, upon an occasion and under circumstances not unlike, "Ego hoc animo semper fui, ut invidiam...
Сторінка 348 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us, Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Сторінка 159 - When men are farthest then Thou art most near ; When friends pass by, my weakness shun, Thy chariot I hear. Thy glorious face Is leaning towards me ; and its holy light Shines in upon my lonely dwelling-place, And there is no more night. On my bended knee I recognise Thy purpose clearly shown : My vision thou hast dimmed, that I may see Thyself— Thyself alone.
Сторінка 158 - Thus with the year Seasons return; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine...
Сторінка 250 - I wish popularity, but it is that popularity which follows, not that which is run after. It is that popularity which, sooner or later, never fails to do justice to the pursuit of noble ends by noble means.
Сторінка 348 - Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of Life, Be not like dumb, driven cattle! Be a hero in the strife! Trust no Future, howe'er pleasant! Let the dead Past bury its dead! Act, — act in the living Present! Heart within, and God o'erhead!
Сторінка 348 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Сторінка 92 - You speak very fine, and you look very grave, But apples we want, and apples we'll have; If you will go with us, you shall have a share, If not, you shall have neither apple nor pear.
Сторінка 193 - Honor and shame from no condition rise ; Act well your part, there all the honor lies.