Charles Kingsley: his letters and memories of his life, ed. by his wife [F.E. Kingsley].C.K. Paul, 1880 |
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... tell you where we think of going , To ' swate and far o'er cliff and scar , Hear horns of Elfland faintly blowing ; Blow Snowdon ! There's a hundred lakes to try in , And fresh caught salmon daily , frying , frying , frying . Geology ...
... tell you where we think of going , To ' swate and far o'er cliff and scar , Hear horns of Elfland faintly blowing ; Blow Snowdon ! There's a hundred lakes to try in , And fresh caught salmon daily , frying , frying , frying . Geology ...
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... tell you why he is in you ; because , my dear man , you have been a thief , and a cheat , and a liar ' ( as all the world knew ) , and have sold yourself to the father of lies . But if you will pray to God to forgive you ( and then I ...
... tell you why he is in you ; because , my dear man , you have been a thief , and a cheat , and a liar ' ( as all the world knew ) , and have sold yourself to the father of lies . But if you will pray to God to forgive you ( and then I ...
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... tell something , of that still waste , where a man , losing all things else , shall find himself face to face with God , and hear from Him that which no man can utter again in words even to the wife of his bosom . . . . . And for ...
... tell something , of that still waste , where a man , losing all things else , shall find himself face to face with God , and hear from Him that which no man can utter again in words even to the wife of his bosom . . . . . And for ...
Side 21
... tell some three or four will do , And John Jones , Clerk , he knows the rest , and ties and sells ' em too . Besides of which I have no more to say , least wise just now , And so , goes to my children's school and umbly makes my bow ...
... tell some three or four will do , And John Jones , Clerk , he knows the rest , and ties and sells ' em too . Besides of which I have no more to say , least wise just now , And so , goes to my children's school and umbly makes my bow ...
Side 25
... tell you what colour the mountains are . Not pink , not purple , not brown , but a sort of pale pink madder , with vast downs of bright green grass interspersed . And oh , as we walked past Colonel Pennant's cyclopean walls at Bangor ...
... tell you what colour the mountains are . Not pink , not purple , not brown , but a sort of pale pink madder , with vast downs of bright green grass interspersed . And oh , as we walked past Colonel Pennant's cyclopean walls at Bangor ...
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Side 336 - Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly of heart, and ye shall find rest unto your souls.
Side 287 - My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky : So was it when my life began ; So is it now I am a man ; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die ! " The child is father of the man ; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
Side 309 - And further, by these, my son, be admonished : of making many books there is no end ; and much study is a weariness of the flesh.
Side 87 - And thro' the mountain-walls A rolling organ-harmony Swells up, and shakes and falls. Then move the trees, the copses nod, Wings flutter, voices hover clear : ' O just and faithful knight of God ! Ride on ! the prize is near.
Side 223 - But let my due feet never fail To walk the studious cloister's pale, And love the high embowed roof, With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light.
Side 352 - Thou, O Christ, art all I want; More than all in thee I find ; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is thy name ; I am all unrighteousness ; False, and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
Side 230 - The Sun's rim dips; the stars rush out: At one stride comes the dark; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark.
Side 289 - Who although he be God and Man, yet he is not two but one Christ; one, not by conversion of the godhead into flesh, but by taking of the manhood into God; one altogether, not by confusion of substance, but by unity of Person.