The Mystery of Life and Its Arts

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John Wiley, 1869 - 45 sayfa

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Sayfa 33 - She stretcheth out her hand to the poor; yea, she reacheth forth her hands to the needy.
Sayfa 33 - She is not afraid of the snow for her household: for all her household are clothed with scarlet.
Sayfa 33 - She layeth her hands ° to the spindle, and her hands hold the distaff; she stretcheth out her hand to the poor.
Sayfa 42 - ... in the houses that we have; and then the building of more, strongly, beautifully, and in groups of limited extent, kept in proportion to their streams, and walled round, so that there may be no festering and wretched suburb anywhere, but clean and busy street within, and the open country without, with a belt of beautiful garden and orchard round the walls, so that from any part of the city perfectly fresh air and grass, and sight of far horizon, might be reachable in a few minutes
Sayfa 19 - ... such consolations. Instead of the perpetual sense of the helpful presence of the Deity, which through all heathen tradition is the source of heroic strength, in battle, in exile, and in the valley of the shadow of...
Sayfa 20 - ... there's a divinity that shapes our ends, rough hew them how we will.
Sayfa 22 - But, in the midst of all this, it struck two or three of the more "practical" children, that they would like some of the brass-headed nails that studded the chairs; and so they set to work to pull them out. Presently, the others, who were reading, or looking at shells, took a fancy to do the like; and, in a little while, all the children, nearly, were spraining their fingers, in pulling out brass-headed nails. With all that they could pull out, they were not satisfied; and then, everybody wanted...
Sayfa 2 - What is your life? It is even as a vapour that appeareth for a little time, and then vanisheth away.
Sayfa 4 - These are wells without water, clouds that are carried with a tempest; to whom the mist of darkness is reserved for ever.

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