Lewis G. Janes: Philosopher, Patriot, Lover of Man

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J. H. West, 1902 - 215 páginas
 

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Página 8 - How happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will ; Whose armour is his honest thought And simple truth his utmost skill ! Whose passions not his masters are, Whose soul is still prepared for death, Not tied unto the world with care Of public fame, or private breath...
Página 192 - He's true to God who's true to man ; wherever wrong is done, To the humblest and the weakest, 'neath the all-beholding sun, That wrong is also done to us ; and they are slaves most base, Whose love of right is for themselves, and not for all their race.
Página 37 - He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust." Surely he shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence.
Página 38 - Beloved, let us love one another: for love is of God; and every one that loveth is born of God, and knoweth God. He that loveth not knoweth not God; for God is love.
Página 33 - Enough, my brethren ! Weep not, neither lament ! Has not the Blessed One formerly declared this to us, that it is in the very nature of all things near and dear unto us, that we must divide ourselves from them, leave them, sever ourselves from them? How then...
Página 92 - A SUBTLE chain of countless rings The next unto the farthest brings ; The eye reads omens where it goes, And speaks all languages the rose ; And, striving to be man, the worm Mounts through all the spires of form.
Página 38 - He shall cover thee with his pinions, And under his wings shalt thou take refuge: His truth is a shield and a buckler.
Página 186 - Enough Ananda! Do not let yourself be troubled; do not weep! Have I not already, on former occasions, told you that it is in the very nature of all things most near and dear unto us that we must divide ourselves from them, leave them, sever ourselves from them?
Página 140 - Another boy in lowly days, As he, to little things was born, But gathered lore in woodland ways, And from the glory of the morn. "As wider skies broke on his view, God greatened in his growing mind; Each year he dreamed his God anew, And left his older God behind. "He saw the boundless scheme dilate, In star and blossom, sky and clod; And, as the universe grew great, He dreamed for it a greater God.

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