Maggie and Bessie, and their way to do good

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James Nisbet & Company, 1868 - 285 pages
 

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Contents

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Page 52 - Little lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee, Gave thee life, and bid thee feed By the stream and o'er the mead; Gave thee clothing of delight, Softest clothing, woolly, bright; Gave thee such a tender voice, Making all the vales rejoice? Little lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee? Little lamb, I'll tell thee; Little lamb, I'll tell thee: He is called by thy name, For He calls Himself a Lamb. He is meek, and He is mild, He became a little child. I a child, and thou a lamb,...
Page 218 - Are not two sparrows sold for a farthing? and one of them shall not fall on the ground without your Father. But the very hairs of your head are all numbered. Fear ye not therefore, ye are of more value than many sparrows.
Page 17 - ... before your congregations, the injustice done us; and the wickedness of a system that tramples on the feeble, and crushes out the rights of the helpless. And we APPEAL to the God of the fatherless and the Judge of the widow, that He will remember His word "Inasmuch as ye have done it to one of the least of these — ye have done it unto me...
Page 52 - THE LAMB Little lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee, Gave thee life, and bid thee feed By the stream and o'er the mead; Gave thee clothing of delight, Softest clothing, woolly, bright; Gave thee such a tender voice, Making all the vales rejoice? Little lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee? Little lamb, I'll tell thee; Little lamb, I'll tell thee: He is called...
Page 99 - For a moment or two neither of them said a word, but sat looking at each other, as if they did not know what to make of all this ; while Flossy, thinking he had made noise enough for this time, curled himself up in Maggie's lap for a nap. At last, Maggie gave a long sigh. " Oh, dear,•' she said, " what a dreadful woman ! " "And what a wicked word she called us!

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