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Passatges populars
Pàgina 219 - Come to thy God at last.' But why are Bottreaux's echoes still ? Her tower stands proudly on the hill, Yet the strange chough that home hath found, The lamb lies sleeping on the ground. Come to thy God in time ! Should be her answering chime. Come to thy God at last ! Should echo on the blast.
Pàgina 220 - Come to thy God in time ! He read his native chime ; Youth, manhood, old age, past, His bell rung out at last! Still when the storm of Bottreaux's waves Is wakening in his weedy caves, Those bells that sullen surges hide Peal their deep notes beneath the tide. Come to thy God in time ! Thus saith the ocean chime ; Storm, billow, whirlwind past, Come to thy God at last...
Pàgina 220 - Thank God, thou whining knave, on land, But thank, at sea, the steersman's hand," The captain's voice above the gale: "Thank the good ship and ready sail." " Come to thy God in time ! " Sad grew the boding chime : " Come to % God at last !
Pàgina 220 - Thank God, thou whining knave, on land, But thank at sea the steersman's hand,' The captain's voice above the gale, ' Thank the good ship and ready sail.' ' Come to thy God in time,' Sad grew the boding chime; ' Come to thy God at last,
Pàgina 26 - I lost the sight thereof; but climbing up to the next hill, the steeple grew out of the ground again. Yea, I often found it, and lost it, till at last I came safely to it, and took my lodging near it.
Pàgina 26 - Fisgah-top of some good meditation, we get a glimpse of our celestial Canaan ; but when either on the flat of an ordinary temper, or in the fall of some extraordinary temptation, we lose the view thereof. Thus in the sight of our soul heaven is discovered, covered, and recovered ; till, though late, at last, though slowly, surely, we arrive at the haven of our happiness.
Pàgina 220 - Come to thy God at last!" The pilot heard his native bells Hang on the breeze in fitful swells ; "Thank God!" with reverent brow, he cried, " We make the shore with evening's tide !" Come to thy God in time ! It was his marriage chime : — Youth, manhood, old age, past, His bell must ring at last ! Thank God, thou whining knave, on land ! But thank, at sea, the steersman's hand, The captain's voice above the gale, — Thank the good ship and ready sail ! Come to thy God in time...
Pàgina 131 - I've brought my catarrh. Manuel, the matador, may, like a flat, adore Young Donna Julia ; I pity his choice, For they say that her governor lets neither lover nor Anyone else hear the sound of her voice. Brother Bartolome...
Pàgina 28 - Remember, remember The fifth of November Gunpowder treason and plot; We see no reason Why gunpowder treason Should ever be forgot." The Chief Inspector's companion, a small elderly man with an egg-shaped head and large military-look-ing mustaches, was smiling to himself. "Très bien, Japp," he observed. "You preach the sermon very well! I congratulate you!
Pàgina 131 - EPITA, my paragon, bright star of Arragon ; Listen, dear, listen ; your Cristobal sings. From my cot that lies buried a short way from Lerida Love and a diligence lent me their wings. Swift as a falcon I flew to thy balcony. (Is it bronchitis ? I can't sing a bar.) Greet not with merriment Love's first experiment ; Listen, Pepita ! I 've brought my catarrh.