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Page 112 - For unto which of the angels said he at any time, Thou art my Son, this day have I begotten thee? and again, I will be to him a Father, and he shall be to me a Son ? And again, when he bringeth in the first Begotten into the world, he saith, And let all the angels of God worship him.
Page 108 - But I say unto you, That Elias is come already, and they knew him not, but have done unto him whatsoever they listed. Likewise shall also the Son of man suffer of them. Then the disciples understood that he spake unto them of John the Baptist.
Page 31 - Au clair de la lune, Mon ami Pierrot, Prête-moi ta plume Pour écrire un mot. Ma chandelle est morte, Je n'ai plus de feu ; Ouvre-moi ta porte, Pour l'amour de Dieu.
Page 109 - Baptist sent before to prepare the coming, and inserts the striking words of " turning the hearts of the disobedient to the wisdom " of the just ;" in doing which, CHRIST'S ministers are now to resemble the great Forerunner.
Page 165 - ... upon that sofa, and applied himself to being civil to her. But it was a task beyond his powers. He felt himself drawn back irresistibly to look at the Countess. Other men had now come in, and she had left her seat; but wherever she went the shadow followed her, moving as she moved, and keeping always so near that it seemed as if she had but to put out her hand and touch it. Seeing this, Conway soon ceased to be able to see anything else. He found a quiet corner and pretended to look at some photographs,...