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" ... tortures, and rejoice in fire; Or had I faith like that which Israel saw, When Moses gave them miracles and law; Yet... "
The Works of the English Poets: Prior - Side 28
af Samuel Johnson - 1779
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The Church Seasons Historically and Poetically Illustrated

Alexander Henley Grant - 1869 - 646 sider
...speeches would send up unheeded prayer, That scorn of life would be but wild despair ; A cymbal's sound were better than my voice ; My faith were form, my eloquence were noise. Charity ! decent, modest, easy, kind, Softens the high, and rears the abject mind ; Knows the...
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The practical moral lesson book, Bind 3

Charles Hole - 1871 - 298 sider
...speeches would send up unheeded pray'r ; That scorn of life would be but wild despair; A cymbal's sound were better than my voice ; My faith were form; my eloquence were noise. Charity is the same with benevolence or love, and is the term uniformly employed in the New...
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The Parser's Manual: Embracing Classified Examples in Nearly Every Variety ...

John Williams - 1871 - 278 sider
...6. Yet, gracious Charity, indulgent guest, Were not thy power exerted in my breast, A cymbal's sound were better than my voice, My faith were form, my eloquence were noise. REMARK 7. — Had used in the sense of would, or would have, is in the subjunctive mode. EXAMPLES....
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John Heywood's Manchester readers. [With] Key, pt.1,2, Bog 4

John Heywood (ltd.) - 1871 - 200 sider
...speeches would send up unheeded prayer, That scorn of life would be but wild despair ; A cymbal's sound were better than my voice — My faith were form, my eloquence were noise. Charity ! decent, modest, easy, kind, Softens the high, and rears the abject mind ; Knows with...
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Dawn to daylight; or, Gleams from the poets of twelve centuries

Dawn - 1874 - 340 sider
...speeches would send up unheeded prayer ; That scorn of life would be but wild despair; A tymbal's sound were better than my voice ; My faith were form, my eloquence were noise. Charity, decent, modest, easy, kind, Softens the high, and rears the abject mind, Knows with...
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Poetical Quotations from Chaucer to Tennyson: With Copious Indexes ...

Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - 794 sider
...speeches would send up unheeded pray'r: The scorn of life would be but wild despair: A tymbal's sound were better than my voice, My faith were form, my eloquence were noise. PRIOR. How few, like thee, inquire the wretched out, And court the offices of soft humanity...
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Poetical Quotations from Chaucer to Tennyson

Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - 788 sider
...speeches would send up unheeded pray'r: The scorn of life would be but wild despair: A tymbal's sound were better than my voice, My faith were form, my eloquence were noise. PRIOR. How few, like thee, inquire the wretched out, And court the offices of soft humanity...
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The Handbook of Specimens of English Literature: Selected from the Chief ...

Joseph Angus - 1880 - 726 sider
...speeches would send up unheeded prayer, That scorn of life would be but wild despair ; A cymbal's sound were better than my voice ; My faith were form, my eloquence were noise. Each other gift, which God on man bestows, Its proper bound and due restriction knows ; To one...
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Holy thoughts on holy things, selected and arranged by E. Davies

Holy thoughts - 1882 - 744 sider
...speeches would send up unheeded prayc: , That scorn of life would be but wild despair ; A cymbal's sound were better than my voice, My faith were form, my eloquence were noise. — PRIOE. Charity. — Pious Actions Necessary to Let meditation and prayer administer to our...
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Reading and Speaking: Familiar Talks to Young Men who Would Speak Well in ...

Brainard Gardner Smith - 1891 - 188 sider
...not thy power exerted in my breast, That scorn of life would be but wild despair; A cymbal's sound were better than my voice; My faith were form: my eloquence were noise. 32. I have a part to act, not for my own security or safety, for I am looking out for no fragment...
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