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... Light of the World , Consoler of the Faithful , Gem of Gems , Centre of the flowing Universe , there is no ' she , ' but the poor man , who was working at one of the loftiest windows of your palace , fell down into the marble Court of ...
... Light of the World , Consoler of the Faithful , Gem of Gems , Centre of the flowing Universe , there is no ' she , ' but the poor man , who was working at one of the loftiest windows of your palace , fell down into the marble Court of ...
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... Light of the World , Consoler of the Faith- ful , Gem of Gems , Centre of the flowing Universe , Discoverer of thoughts , and Azure Sea of Wisdom . Milverton . Now has not Ellesmere con- trived to darken that story by sarcasm ? He told ...
... Light of the World , Consoler of the Faith- ful , Gem of Gems , Centre of the flowing Universe , Discoverer of thoughts , and Azure Sea of Wisdom . Milverton . Now has not Ellesmere con- trived to darken that story by sarcasm ? He told ...
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... light is free to shine forth ; and though I verily believe what Maître Gardon says , that persecu- tion is a blessed means of grace , yet it is grievous to expose one's dearest thereto when they are in no state to count the cost ...
... light is free to shine forth ; and though I verily believe what Maître Gardon says , that persecu- tion is a blessed means of grace , yet it is grievous to expose one's dearest thereto when they are in no state to count the cost ...
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... light laugh mingling with the music as they sat , stood , or walked in graceful attitudes conversing with one another or with the cavaliers , whose brilliant velvet and jewels fitly mixed with their bright array . These were the sirens ...
... light laugh mingling with the music as they sat , stood , or walked in graceful attitudes conversing with one another or with the cavaliers , whose brilliant velvet and jewels fitly mixed with their bright array . These were the sirens ...
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... light of day . His father died when young Alleyn was only four years old . His mother , who was also of gentle birth , being one of the Townleys of Townley Hall , Lancashire , contracted a second marriage with a play - actor named ...
... light of day . His father died when young Alleyn was only four years old . His mother , who was also of gentle birth , being one of the Townleys of Townley Hall , Lancashire , contracted a second marriage with a play - actor named ...
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Página 17 - Whosoever will be saved, before all things it is necessary, that he hold the Catholic Faith. Which Faith, except every one do keep whole and undefiled, without doubt he shall perish everlastingly.
Página 67 - It is come, I know not how, to be taken for granted, by many persons, that Christianity is not so much as a subject of inquiry ; but that it is, now at length, discovered to be fictitious. And, accordingly, they treat it as if, in the present age, this were an agreed point among all people of discernment...
Página 197 - The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast, — Lady M. What do you mean? Macb. Still it cried "Sleep no more!" to all the house: "Glamis hath murder'd sleep, and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more: Macbeth shall sleep no more.
Página 157 - GLORY of warrior, glory of orator, glory of song, Paid with a voice flying by to be lost on an endless sea— Glory of Virtue, to fight, to struggle, to right the wrong— Nay, but she aim'd not at glory, no lover of glory she: Give her the glory of going on, and still to be.
Página 197 - I have almost forgot the taste of fears. The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek...
Página 202 - To the man who plays well the highest stakes are paid with that sort of overflowing generosity with which the strong shows delight in strength. And one who plays ill is checkmated — without haste, but without remorse. My metaphor will remind some of you of the famous picture in which, Eetzsch has depicted Satan playing at chess with man for his soul.
Página 259 - Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived and so dedicated can long endure. We are met on a great battlefield of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field as a final restingplace for those who here gave their lives that that nation might live.
Página 202 - The player on the other side is hidden from us. We know that his play is always fair, just, and patient. But also we know, to our cost, that he never overlooks a mistake, or makes the smallest allowance for ignorance. To the man who plays well, the highest stakes are paid, with that sort of overflowing generosity with which the strong shows delight in strength. And one who plays ill is checkmated — without haste, but without remorse.
Página 197 - Why, what should be the fear? I do not set my life at a pin's fee; And for my soul, what can it do to that, Being a thing immortal as itself?
Página 196 - Fie, my lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? DoCT. Do you mark that? LADY M. The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What, will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.