Irish scenes, eighteen years ago: the journal of a visit to that country, by the author of 'Truth without novelty'.1847 |
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Page xi
... heart , to some few only of those fearful accounts , which , from time to time , have been brought to their notice during the last few months . Let them remember the reality of these things , as being facts of most appalling pre ...
... heart , to some few only of those fearful accounts , which , from time to time , have been brought to their notice during the last few months . Let them remember the reality of these things , as being facts of most appalling pre ...
Page xiv
... heart has devised and the willing hand has executed means in order to add something to that sacred fund destined to preserve life . Neither , generally speaking , has the pulse of charity beat less warmly and less truly , although much ...
... heart has devised and the willing hand has executed means in order to add something to that sacred fund destined to preserve life . Neither , generally speaking , has the pulse of charity beat less warmly and less truly , although much ...
Page xv
... , casting all such thoughts to the winds , have done their duty , and fulfilled the privilege of Christian love , with no unfeeling heart , and no scanty hand . May the same spirit and the same conduct be still b 2 PREFACE . XV.
... , casting all such thoughts to the winds , have done their duty , and fulfilled the privilege of Christian love , with no unfeeling heart , and no scanty hand . May the same spirit and the same conduct be still b 2 PREFACE . XV.
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... in that pleasant land ; and each over - crowded hospital and kindly refuge seems to be endued with a heart - rending power of utterance , and to say , " Have pity upon me , O my friends ; for the hand B 2 CHAPTER I. 3.
... in that pleasant land ; and each over - crowded hospital and kindly refuge seems to be endued with a heart - rending power of utterance , and to say , " Have pity upon me , O my friends ; for the hand B 2 CHAPTER I. 3.
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... hearts buoyant with health and spi- rits . Amidst those echoing rocks and valleys , there is oft a sound , but it is that of " mourn- ing , lamentation , and woe ; " and the mind is filled with painful forebodings , by seeing the fields ...
... hearts buoyant with health and spi- rits . Amidst those echoing rocks and valleys , there is oft a sound , but it is that of " mourn- ing , lamentation , and woe ; " and the mind is filled with painful forebodings , by seeing the fields ...
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Page 106 - But ask now the beasts, and they shall teach thee; and the fowls of the air, and they shall tell thee: Or speak to the earth, and it shall teach thee: and the fishes of the sea shall declare unto thee.
Page 79 - Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica: Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubins: Such harmony is in immortal souls; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.— Enter Musicians. Come, ho, and wake Diana with a hymn; With sweetest touches pierce your mistress' ear, And draw her home...
Page xvi - But whoso hath this world's goods, and seeth his brother have need, and shutteth up his bowels of compassion from him, how dwelleth the love of God in him?
Page 122 - On Lough Neagh's bank as the fisherman strays, When the clear, cold eve's declining, He sees the round towers of other days, In the wave beneath him shining! Thus shall memory often, in dreams sublime, Catch a glimpse of the days that are over, Thus, sighing, look through the waves of time For the long-faded glories they cover!
Page 37 - How beautiful is night ! A dewy freshness fills the silent air, No mist obscures, nor cloud, nor speck, nor stain, Breaks the serene of heaven : In full-orbed glory yonder moon divine Rolls through the dark blue depths.
Page 106 - Who knoweth not in all these That the hand of the Lord hath wrought this? In whose hand is the soul of every living thing, And the breath of all mankind.
Page 126 - Her Nazarites were purer than snow, they were whiter than milk, they were more ruddy in body than rubies, their polishing was of sapphire : their visage is blacker than a coal ; they are not known in the streets : their skin cleaveth to their bones ; it is withered, it is become like a stick.
Page 117 - FEAR YE NOT ME? SAITH THE LORD: WILL YE NOT TREMBLE AT MY. PRESENCE, WHICH HAVE PLACED THE SAND FOR THE BOUND OF THE SEA BY A PERPETUAL DECREE, THAT IT CANNOT PASS IT: AND THOUGH THE WAVES THERE OF TOSS THEMSELVES, YET CAN THEY NOT PREVAIL: THOUGH THEY ROAR YET CAN THEY NOT PASS OVER IT?
Page 131 - They were lovely and pleasant in their lives, and in their deaths they were not divided.
Page 104 - And gladness is taken away, and joy out of the plentiful field; and in the vineyards there shall be no singing, neither shall there be shouting; the treaders shall tread out no wine in their presses; I have made their vintage shouting to cease.