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Page 291 - The mountains saw thee, and they trembled: the overflowing of the water passed by: the deep uttered his voice, and lifted up his hands on high. The sun and moon stood still in their habitation: at the light of thine arrows they went, and at the shining of thy glittering spear.
Page 291 - When my soul fainted within me I remembered the Lord: and my prayer came in unto thee, into thine holy temple.
Page 237 - Gyges' wealthy diadem. To-day is ours ; what do we fear ? To-day is ours ; we have it here : Let's treat it kindly, that it may Wish, at least, with us to stay. Let's banish business, banish sorrow ; To the Gods belongs to-morrow.
Page 90 - Rage is the shortest passion of our souls: Like narrow brooks that rise with sudden showers. It swells in haste, and falls again as soon ; Still as it ebbs the softer thoughts (low in, And the deceiver, love, supplies its place.
Page 170 - Poor droning truants of unpractised cells, Bred in the fellowship of bearded boys, What wonder is it if you know not men ? Yet there you live demure, with down-cast eyes, And humble as your discipline requires ; But, when let loose from thence to live at large, Your little tincture of devotion dies : Then luxury succeeds, and, set agog With a new scene of yet untasted joys, You fall with greedy hunger to the feast. Of all your college...
Page 221 - For what knowest thou, 0 wife, whether thou shalt save thy husband ? or how knowest thou, 0 man, whether thou shalt save thy wife...
Page 66 - And paid a tradesman once to make him stare ; Gave alms at Easter, in a Christian trim, And made a widow happy, for a whim. Why then declare...
Page 291 - For thou hast cast me into the deep, in the midst of the seas; and the floods compassed me about: all the billows and thy waves passed over me.