Lover Or Friend?: A Novel

Forsideomslag
F. M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 - 437 sider

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Indhold

I
5
II
10
IV
18
V
27
VI
34
VII
44
IX
52
X
61
XLII
229
XLIII
237
XLV
245
XLVII
253
XLIX
260
LI
268
LII
276
LIV
284

XII
71
XIV
80
XV
89
XVII
98
XIX
107
XXI
115
XXIII
125
XXV
133
XXVI
141
XXVIII
150
XXIX
159
XXXI
167
XXXII
175
XXXIV
184
XXXVI
191
XXXVII
202
XXXIX
211
XL
220
LVI
292
LVIII
301
LIX
309
LXI
318
LXIII
327
LXV
334
LXVII
343
LXVIII
353
LXX
362
LXXI
371
LXXIII
380
LXXV
387
LXXVI
395
LXXVIII
404
LXXIX
413
LXXXI
421
LXXXII
428

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Side 83 - For what we are going to receive, the Lord make us truly thankful.
Side 391 - For honourable age is not that which standeth in length of time, nor that is measured by number of years. But wisdom is the gray hair unto men, and an unspotted life is old age.
Side 10 - Indeed all faults, had they been ten times more and greater, would have been neutralized by that supreme expression of her features, to the unity of which every lineament in the fixed parts, and every undulation in the moving parts of her countenance, concurred, viz., a sunny benignity- — a radiant graciousness — such as in this world I never saw surpassed.
Side 385 - He, being made perfect in a short time, fulfilled a long time: For his soul pleased the Lord: therefore hasted he to take him away from among the wicked.
Side 257 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee; for whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge; thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. " Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried ; the Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part me and thee.
Side 411 - WE were apart ; yet, day by day, I bade my heart more constant be. I bade it keep the world away, And grow a home for only thee ; Nor fear'd but thy love likewise grew, Like mine, each day, more tried, more true.
Side 52 - Measure thy life by loss instead of gain ; Not by the wine drunk, but the wine poured forth ; For love's strength standeth in love's sacrifice ; And whoso suffers most hath most to give.
Side 34 - We are generally in harmony, with occasional bickerings— as it should be among near relations. Our sympathies are rather understood than expressed ; and once, upon my dissembling a tone in my voice more kind than ordinary, my cousin burst into tears, and complained that I was altered.
Side 351 - It is peculiar to man to love even those who do wrong. And this happens, if when they do wrong it occurs to thee that they are kinsmen...
Side 7 - Genius, as the verbal origin implies, is that much rarer species of intellectual power which is derived from the genial...

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