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... bosom with the gentlest art , And pours each human virtue thro ' the heart . " - POPE . IN SIX VOLUMES . VOL . VI . New York : G. P. PUTNAM & CO . , 321 BROADWAY . 1856 . grad Sif 317/03 TABLE OF CONTENTS . THE SPECTATOR : THE WORKS.
... bosom with the gentlest art , And pours each human virtue thro ' the heart . " - POPE . IN SIX VOLUMES . VOL . VI . New York : G. P. PUTNAM & CO . , 321 BROADWAY . 1856 . grad Sif 317/03 TABLE OF CONTENTS . THE SPECTATOR : THE WORKS.
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... virtues are not obscured by the ignorance , prejudice , or envy , of their beholders ? Some men cannot discern between a noble and a mean action . Others are apt to attribute them to some false end or intention ; and others purposely ...
... virtues are not obscured by the ignorance , prejudice , or envy , of their beholders ? Some men cannot discern between a noble and a mean action . Others are apt to attribute them to some false end or intention ; and others purposely ...
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... virtues , which in their own nature are incapable of any outward representation ; many silent perfections in the soul of a good man , which are great ornaments to human nature , but not able to discover themselves to the knowledge of ...
... virtues , which in their own nature are incapable of any outward representation ; many silent perfections in the soul of a good man , which are great ornaments to human nature , but not able to discover themselves to the knowledge of ...
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... virtues which want an opportunity of exerting and shewing themselves in actions . Every virtue requires time and place , a proper object , and a fit conjuncture of circumstances , for the due exercise of it . A state of poverty obscures ...
... virtues which want an opportunity of exerting and shewing themselves in actions . Every virtue requires time and place , a proper object , and a fit conjuncture of circumstances , for the due exercise of it . A state of poverty obscures ...
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... virtues , and can only shew us what habits are in the soul , without discovering the de- gree and perfection of such ... virtue in the soul , and keeps a watchful eye over it in all its progress , until it has received every grace it is ...
... virtues , and can only shew us what habits are in the soul , without discovering the de- gree and perfection of such ... virtue in the soul , and keeps a watchful eye over it in all its progress , until it has received every grace it is ...
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Side 68 - OF man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree, whose mortal taste Brought death into the world, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man Restore us, and regain the blissful seat, Sing, heavenly Muse...
Side 152 - And another angel came and stood at the altar, having a golden censer, and there was given unto him much incense, that he should offer it with the prayers of all saints upon the golden altar which was before the throne. And the smoke of the incense, which came with the prayers of the saints, ascended up before God out of the angel's hand.
Side 455 - I have set the Lord always before me: Because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved. Therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoiceth: My flesh also shall rest in hope. For thou wilt not leave my soul in hell ; l Neither wilt thou suffer thine Holy One to see corruption. Thou wilt show me the path of life: In thy presence is fulness of joy ; At thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore.
Side 394 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Side 70 - Hail horrors, hail Infernal world, and thou profoundest Hell Receive thy new possessor; one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time.
Side 155 - So many grateful altars I would rear Of grassy turf, and pile up every stone Of lustre from the brook, in memory, Or monument to ages ; and thereon Offer sweet-smelling gums, and fruits, and flowers.
Side 645 - I knew a man in Christ above fourteen years ago, (whether in the body, I cannot tell ; or whether out of the body, I cannot tell : God knoweth ;) such an one caught up to the third heaven.
Side 394 - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread, My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still ; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade.
Side 139 - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.
Side 102 - My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone ; The flowers appear on the earth ; The time of the singing of birds is come, And the voice of the turtle is heard in our land ; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, And the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.