The Englishwoman's magazine and Christian mother's miscellany [formerly The Christian mother's magazine] ed. by mrs. Milner, Volume 3Mary Milner 1848 |
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... heart was , hope not ; be it novelty or delusion , it is so precious that I cannot part with it . However , for as long as six months after , I did not go to hear the preacher again , nor seek the Lord , nor give up the world in any way ...
... heart was , hope not ; be it novelty or delusion , it is so precious that I cannot part with it . However , for as long as six months after , I did not go to hear the preacher again , nor seek the Lord , nor give up the world in any way ...
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... heart , instructed me by his word , and carried me forward in hope and peace . Hence arises the boundless encouragement which it presents to others ; for the most humble individual in any department of the providence of God , may build ...
... heart , instructed me by his word , and carried me forward in hope and peace . Hence arises the boundless encouragement which it presents to others ; for the most humble individual in any department of the providence of God , may build ...
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... heart , soul , and purpose . Some months afterwards the good pastor of Verdenthal was removed to his heavenly rest . The brother of Maude acted towards her with great generosity ; and , accompanied by her dear friend Margarita , she ...
... heart , soul , and purpose . Some months afterwards the good pastor of Verdenthal was removed to his heavenly rest . The brother of Maude acted towards her with great generosity ; and , accompanied by her dear friend Margarita , she ...
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... heart of the once proud and bigoted Maude Bolingbroke ! As she mused upon this wondrous transformation , tears chased each other rapidly down her pallid cheeks ; not tears of sorrow ; no ! but tears of deep and fervent gratitude ; tears ...
... heart of the once proud and bigoted Maude Bolingbroke ! As she mused upon this wondrous transformation , tears chased each other rapidly down her pallid cheeks ; not tears of sorrow ; no ! but tears of deep and fervent gratitude ; tears ...
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... heart no more ; yet it matters not ; It is well . ' There is a peace which the world giveth not , and which the world can never take away . Jesus said to his beloved disciples , on the eve of their painful separation , Peace I leave ...
... heart no more ; yet it matters not ; It is well . ' There is a peace which the world giveth not , and which the world can never take away . Jesus said to his beloved disciples , on the eve of their painful separation , Peace I leave ...
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Page 33 - O that thou hadst hearkened to my commandments! Then had thy peace been as a river, and thy righteousness as the waves of the sea...
Page 560 - As when the moon, refulgent lamp of night, O'er Heaven's clear azure spreads her sacred light, When not a breath disturbs the deep serene, And not a cloud o'ercasts the solemn scene ; Around her throne the vivid planets roll, And stars unnumber'd gild the glowing pole, O'er the dark trees a yellower verdure shed, And tip with silver every mountain's head...
Page 335 - For as many as have sinned without Law shall also perish without Law: and as many as have sinned in the Law shall be judged by the Law...
Page 335 - There is none that understandeth, there is none that seeketh after God. They are all gone out of the way, they are together become unprofitable: there is none that doeth good, no, not one. Their throat is an open sepulchre; with their tongues they have used deceit ; the poison of asps is under their lips: Whose mouth is full of cursing and bitterness.
Page 146 - We bless thee for our creation, preservation, and all the blessings of this life, but above all for thine inestimable love in the redemption of the world by our Lord Jesus Christ; for the means of grace and for the hope of glory. And we beseech thee give us that due sense of all thy mercies that our hearts may be unfeignedly thankful...
Page 285 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty, thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair ; thyself how wondrous then 1 Unspeakable, who sitt'st above these heavens, To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works ; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
Page 199 - With pendent train and rushing wings Aloft the gorgeous peacock springs; And he the bird of hundred dyes, Whose plumes the dames of Ava prize. So rich a shade, so green a sod Our English fairies never trod. Yet who in Indian bowers has stood, But thought on England's
Page 73 - Thou art gone to the grave ! we no longer behold thee, Nor tread the rough paths of the world by thy side; But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold thee, And sinners may die, for the SINLESS has died ! 3 Thou art gone to the grave!
Page 334 - Because that which may be known of God is manifest in them, for God hath showed it unto them. For the invisible things of him, from the creation of the world are clearly seen, being understood by the things that are made, even his Eternal Power and God-head, so that they are without excuse...
Page 195 - 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.