A History of Social Thought

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University of Southern California Press, 1922 - 510 sider

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Side 60 - How is the faithful city become an harlot ! it was full of judgment; righteousness lodged in it; but now murderers. Thy silver is become dross, thy wine mixed with water : thy princes are rebellious, and companions of thieves : every one loveth gifts, and followeth after rewards : they judge not the fatherless, neither doth the cause of the widow come unto them.
Side 67 - The rod and reproof give wisdom ; but a child left to himself, bringeth his mother to shame.
Side 220 - In necessary things unity, in doubtful things liberty, in all things charity.
Side 324 - the study of agencies under social control that may improve or impair the racial qualities of future generations, either physically or mentally.
Side 125 - Lord when did we see you hungry and feed you, or thirsty and give you something to drink?
Side 68 - And the harp, and the viol, the tabret, and pipe, and wine, are in their feasts : but they regard not the work of the LORD, neither consider the operation of his hands.
Side 71 - By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion. We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof. For there they that carried us away captive required of us a song ; and they that wasted us required of us mirth, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion.
Side 367 - Whatever other passions we may be actuated by ; pride, ambition, avarice, curiosity, revenge or lust ; the soul or animating principle of them all is sympathy ; nor wou'd they have any force, were we to abstract entirely from the thoughts and sentiments of others.
Side 60 - The Lord will enter into judgment with the ancients of his people, and the princes thereof: For ye have eaten up the vineyard; The spoil of the poor is in your houses. What mean ye that ye beat my people to pieces, And grind the faces of the poor? Saith the Lord God of hosts.
Side 71 - If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning ! If I do not remember thee, let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth ; if I prefer not Jerusalem above my chief joy...

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