The Rector of St. Bardolph's: Or, SuperannuatedC. Scribner, 1853 - 344 Seiten |
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Admuller Admuller's angel appeared Bardolph's Church Bartold beautiful become bell better Binckley bronchitis called carriage chancel CHAPTER charity choir Christian Church of England clergy clergyman conduct congregation Coolman crack sermon dead dear discourse door duty entered excitement eyes fair feelings flock give Gonimbles grave hand head heart Holy Holy Orders Hungary kind La Dame Blanche ladies laity living look matter mind minister Miss Valeary morning N. P. WILLIS never nolledge occasion parish petty Pipperell pleasant poor prayers preach present pulpit Rector of St Rector's wife religious remarked Robert Raikes sacred seat sexton Sir John Staples Sittart smile Spangles speak spirit Sunday surplice talk tears things thought tion trouble true Tubingen voice Vosselingen walked Westchester wife Williwillows words young
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 223 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Seite 278 - The glory of Lebanon shall come unto thee, the fir-tree, the pine-tree, and the box together, to beautify the place of my sanctuary ; and I will make the place of my feet glorious.
Seite 56 - Whose adorning let it not be that outward adorning of plaiting the hair, and of wearing of gold, or of putting on of apparel ; but let it be the hidden man of the heart, in that which is not corruptible, even the ornament of a meek and quiet spirit, which is in the sight of God of great price.
Seite 12 - The Sundays of man's life, Threaded together on time's string, Make bracelets to adorn the wife Of the eternal glorious King. On Sunday heaven's gate stands ope ; Blessings are plentiful and rife, More plentiful than hope.
Seite 327 - I have been young, and now I am old ; yet have I never seen the righteous forsaken, nor his seed begging bread.
Seite 309 - I do not like thee, Doctor Fell; The reason why I cannot tell; But this I know and know full well. I do not like thee. Doctor Fell!
Seite 299 - Of that prayer in the Litany, " By Thine agony and bloody sweat, by Thy cross and passion, by Thy precious death and burial, by Thy glorious resurrection and ascension, and by the coming of the Holy Ghost — good Lord deliver us...
Seite 194 - Whose sins thou dost forgive, they are forgiven; and whose sins thou dost retain, they are retained. And be thou a faithful Dispenser of the Word of God, and of his holy Sacraments; In the Name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost. Amen.
Seite 313 - God of the forest's solemn shade ! The grandeur of the lonely tree, That wrestles singly with the gale, Lifts up admiring eyes to thee ; But more majestic far they stand, When, side by side, their ranks they form, To wave on high their plumes of green, And fight their battles with the storm.
Seite 312 - Come one, come all ! this rock shall fly From its firm base as soon as I.