The North British review1851 |
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... faith and prayer withal - this is an agency we specially need . The best answer , we are persuaded , to many a sceptic cavil will be found in working zeal , that leaves no doubt of the sincerity and depth of our faith . And ...
... faith and prayer withal - this is an agency we specially need . The best answer , we are persuaded , to many a sceptic cavil will be found in working zeal , that leaves no doubt of the sincerity and depth of our faith . And ...
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... faith in the Scotch farmer which Professor Low seems not to have . We believe that he will prove himself equal to this emergency , as he has to former ones ; that he will apply the discoveries of Boussingault and Liebig as promptly and ...
... faith in the Scotch farmer which Professor Low seems not to have . We believe that he will prove himself equal to this emergency , as he has to former ones ; that he will apply the discoveries of Boussingault and Liebig as promptly and ...
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... faith in God , faith in the soil , His priceless gift ; faith in science , which is His revelation ; faith in the consequences of the just and righteous act of free- trade , which was His inspiration ; and though you may deride us as ...
... faith in God , faith in the soil , His priceless gift ; faith in science , which is His revelation ; faith in the consequences of the just and righteous act of free- trade , which was His inspiration ; and though you may deride us as ...
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... Faith and a Rule of Discipline , which should be common to them all . This Confession , finally adopted two years later by the Synod of La Rochelle - whence the name by which it is known , of the Confession of La Rochelle - never having ...
... Faith and a Rule of Discipline , which should be common to them all . This Confession , finally adopted two years later by the Synod of La Rochelle - whence the name by which it is known , of the Confession of La Rochelle - never having ...
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... faith ; that only in 1787 , sixty - three years ago , was an end put to the infamous fiction by which the marriage of Protestants was considered null and their children illegitimate ; and that it was not until the beginning of the ...
... faith ; that only in 1787 , sixty - three years ago , was an end put to the infamous fiction by which the marriage of Protestants was considered null and their children illegitimate ; and that it was not until the beginning of the ...
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Сторінка 164 - But now afflictions bow me down to earth; Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth; But oh! each visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my birth. My shaping spirit of Imagination.
Сторінка 315 - Neither do men put new wine into old bottles : else the bottles break, and the wine runneth out, and the bottles perish : but they put new wine into new bottles, and both are preserved.
Сторінка 474 - Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a...
Сторінка 443 - The name of the first is Pison : that is it which compasseth the whole land of Havilah, where there is gold ; and the gold of that land is good : there is bdellium and the onyx stone.
Сторінка 348 - LORD of the Sabbath, hear our vows On this thy day, in this thy house ; And own, as grateful sacrifice, The songs which from the desert rise. 2 Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love ; But there's a nobler rest above ; To that our laboring souls aspire, With ardent pangs of strong desire.
Сторінка 414 - And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out. So much the rather thou, celestial Light, Shine inward, and the mind through all her powers Irradiate ; there plant eyes, all mist from thence Purge and disperse, that I may see and tell Of things invisible to mortal sight.
Сторінка 499 - Nor thro' the questions men may try, The petty cobwebs we have spun : If e'er when faith had fall'n asleep, I heard a voice, "Believe no more," And heard an ever-breaking shore That tumbled in the godless deep; A warmth within the breast would melt The freezing reason's colder part, And like a man in wrath the heart Stood up and answer'd, "I have felt.
Сторінка 502 - Sleep sweetly, tender heart, in peace : Sleep, holy spirit, blessed soul, While the stars burn, the moons increase, And the great ages onward roll. Sleep till the end, true soul and sweet. Nothing comes to thee new or strange. Sleep full of rest from head to feet ; Lie still, dry dust, secure of change.
Сторінка 474 - But O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.