The Life and Letters of Elizabeth PrentissA. D. F. Randolph, 1882 - 573 páginas |
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The Life and Letters of Elizabeth Prentiss Elizabeth Prentiss,George Lewis Prentiss Vista completa - 1882 |
The Life and Letters of Elizabeth Prentiss Elizabeth Prentiss,George Lewis Prentiss Vista completa - 1882 |
Términos y frases comunes
afternoon Albert read angel Faith asked baby beautiful believe Bible-reading blessed Bowdoin College called Chateau d'Oex child Christ Christian church comfort dear dear Abby death delight Dorset East Dorset enjoy eyes faith father feel felt flowers friends George girls give glad hand happy hear heart heaven Henry Boynton Smith holy hope husband interest Jesus knew lady letter live Lizzy look Lord Madame Guyon mind Miss morning mother N. P. Willis never Newark night once pain papa Payson pleasant poor Portland pray prayer Prentiss Prout's Neck religious rest Saviour seemed sick sister sorrow soul spirit Stearns Stepping Heavenward story suffering summer sweet sympathy talk tell thank things thought to-day told walk week Williamstown wish wonder words write wrote yesterday York young
Pasajes populares
Página 35 - The trivial round, the common task, Would furnish all we ought to ask; Room to deny ourselves ; a road To bring us, daily, nearer God.
Página 560 - My boast is not that I deduce my birth From loins enthroned, and rulers of the earth; But higher far my proud pretensions rise,— The son of parents passed into the skies!
Página 22 - Where they in battle died. And the sound of that mournful song Goes through me with a thrill: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Página 176 - The sky is changed! — and such a change! Oh, night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet, lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!
Página 542 - I love the Lord, because he hath heard my voice and my supplications. Because he hath inclined his ear unto me, therefore will I call upon him as long as I live.
Página 525 - So also is the resurrection of the dead. It is sown in corruption; it is raised in incorruption: It is sown in dishonor; it is raised in glory. It is sown in weakness; it is raised in power: It is sown a natural body; it is raised a spiritual body.
Página 526 - For God is not unrighteous to forget your work and labour of love, which ye have shewed toward his name, in that ye have ministered to the saints, and do minister.
Página 528 - Now the God of peace, that brought again from the dead our Lord Jesus, that great Shepherd of the sheep, through the blood of the everlasting covenant, make you perfect in every good work to do his will, working in you that which is wellpleasing in his sight, through Jesus Christ; to whom be glory for ever and ever. Amen.
Página 8 - Were I to adopt the figurative language of Bunyan, I might date this letter from the land of Beulah, of which I have been for some weeks a happy inhabitant. The celestial city is full in my view : its glories beam upon me ; its breezes fan me ; its odours are wafted to me ; its sounds strike upon my ears, and its spirit is breathed into my heart.
Página 525 - How are the dead raised up? And with what body do they come? Thou fool, that which thou sowest is not quickened, except it die, "And that which thou sowest, thou sowest not that body that shall be, but bare grain, it may chance of wheat, or of some other grain: But God giveth it a body as it hath pleased him, and to every seed his own body.