Zones of the Spirit: A Book of Thoughts

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G.P. Putnam, 1913 - 293 σελίδες
 

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Σελίδα 6 - For thou hast taken a pledge from thy brother for nought, And stripped the naked of their clothing. Thou hast not given water to the weary to drink, And thou hast withholden bread from the hungry.
Σελίδα 10 - I had great bitterness : but thou hast in love to my soul delivered it from the pit of corruption : for thou hast cast all my sins behind thy back. For the grave cannot praise thee, death cannot celebrate thee : they that go down into the pit cannot hope for thy truth. The living, the living, he shall praise thee, as I do this day : the father to the children shall make known thy truth.
Σελίδα 236 - In the morning sow thy seed, and in the evening withhold not thy hand: for thou knowest not whether shall prosper, either this or that, or whether they both shall be alike good.
Σελίδα 95 - Yet he passed away, and, lo, he was not: yea, I sought him, but he could not be found.
Σελίδα 10 - Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd's tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
Σελίδα 47 - He shall be bounteous to thee, and thou shalt be satisfied. Did He not find thee an orphan, and give thee a home...
Σελίδα 249 - Of course once I had put into motion the forces of society, society turned on me and said, "Have you been living all this time in defiance of my laws, and do you now appeal to those laws for protection? You shall have those laws exercised to the full. You shall abide by what you have appealed to.
Σελίδα 114 - The noble Spirit now is free, And saved from evil scheming : Whoe'er aspires unweariedly Is not beyond redeeming. And if he feels the grace of Love That from On High is given, The Blessed Hosts that wait above, Shall welcome him to Heaven ! THE YOUNGER ANGELS.
Σελίδα 10 - I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness : from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me. I reckoned till morning, that, as a lion, so will he break all my bones : from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me. Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove: mine eyes fail with looking upward: O Lord, I am oppressed; undertake for me.
Σελίδα 291 - Let mental culture go on advancing, let the natural sciences go on gaining in depth and breadth, and the human mind expand as it may, it will never go beyond the elevation and moral culture of Christianity as it glistens and shines forth in the Gospel...

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