Aspects of the Spiritual

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T. Whittaker, 1909 - Всего страниц: 287
 

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Стр. 184 - GROW old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made: Our times are in his hand Who saith, "A whole I planned, Youth shows but half; trust God: see all, nor be afraid!
Стр. 122 - ... something of the kind is true. The venture is a glorious one, and he ought to comfort himself with words like these, which is the reason why I lengthen out the tale. Wherefore, I say, let a man be of good cheer about his soul...
Стр. 283 - A man may be a heretic in the truth ; and if he believe things only because his pastor says so, or the assembly so determines, without knowing other reason, though his belief be true, yet the very truth he holds becomes his heresy.
Стр. 103 - This world's no blot for us, Nor blank; it means intensely, and means good: To find its meaning is my meat and drink.
Стр. 54 - No crowd of nymphs soft-voiced and young and gay, In woven baskets bringing ears of corn, Roses, and pinks, and violets, to adorn The shrine of Flora in her early May. But there are left delights as high as these. And I shall ever bless my destiny, That in a time when under pleasant trees Pan is no longer sought...
Стр. 203 - ... Labour. And God was so pleased to accept of that Desire, that from that time to this, I have had all things plentifully provided for me, without any care at all, my very Study of Felicity making me more to prosper, than all the Care in the Whole World. So that through His Blessing I live a free and a Kingly Life as if the World were turned again into Eden, or much more, as it is at this Day.
Стр. 209 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day. We stuck, nor breath nor motion ; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
Стр. 255 - The East bow'd low before the blast In patient, deep disdain; She let the legions thunder past, And plunged in thought again.
Стр. 168 - May I reach That purest heaven, be to other souls The cup of strength in some great agony, Enkindle generous ardor, feed pure love, Beget the smiles that have no cruelty — Be the sweet presence of a good diffused, And in diffusion ever more intense. So shall I join the choir invisible Whose music is the gladness of the world.
Стр. 280 - Do not believe in what you have heard; do not believe in traditions because they have been handed down for many generations; do not believe in anything because it is rumoured and spoken of by many...

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