The Arminian Magazine: Consisting of Extracts and Original Treatises on Universal Redemption, Band 10J. Fry & Company in Queen-Street: and sold at the Foundery, near Upper-Moor-Fields, and by the booksellers in town and country, 1787 |
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... fame one to another , as good fewards of the manifold grace of God . On which account they who fell off from the faith , after they had tasted of these gifts , and were made partakers of the Holy Ghoff , are faid to have defpifed the ...
... fame one to another , as good fewards of the manifold grace of God . On which account they who fell off from the faith , after they had tasted of these gifts , and were made partakers of the Holy Ghoff , are faid to have defpifed the ...
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... fame houfe is an old tomb , faid to be Annanias ' ; but how he fhould come to be buried here , they could not tell ... fame way by which we came ; and crofling the river Barrady again at the bridge of Dummar ; came to a Village of the ...
... fame houfe is an old tomb , faid to be Annanias ' ; but how he fhould come to be buried here , they could not tell ... fame way by which we came ; and crofling the river Barrady again at the bridge of Dummar ; came to a Village of the ...
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... fame night , had had a dream to the fame effect . The lad had been obferved to come up about noon , into his Lady's apartment , with a cafe knife in his hand and being afked , Why he did fo ? he faid , he was going into the adjoin- ing ...
... fame night , had had a dream to the fame effect . The lad had been obferved to come up about noon , into his Lady's apartment , with a cafe knife in his hand and being afked , Why he did fo ? he faid , he was going into the adjoin- ing ...
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... fame kind of inftinét ? If we could but learn to number our days ( as we are taught to pray that we might ) we should much better adjust our other accounts . But whilft we never confider an end of them , it is no wonder if our cares be ...
... fame kind of inftinét ? If we could but learn to number our days ( as we are taught to pray that we might ) we should much better adjust our other accounts . But whilft we never confider an end of them , it is no wonder if our cares be ...
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... fame measure ; fince he would have more riches than his life could contain , God deftroyed his life and gave the fruits of it to another . Thus God sometimes takes away the man from his riches , and no lefs frequently the riches from ...
... fame measure ; fince he would have more riches than his life could contain , God deftroyed his life and gave the fruits of it to another . Thus God sometimes takes away the man from his riches , and no lefs frequently the riches from ...
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Account afked againſt Aleppo alfo almoft anfwer Arminian aſked becauſe bleffed caufe Chrift Chriftians confiderable continued The fame dear death defire doth eternal evil fafe faid faith falvation father faved fear feemed feen fenfe fent feven feveral fhall fhe faid fhew fhip fhort fhould fide fince firft fmall fome fometimes foon forrow foul fpeak fpirit friends ftate ftill ftone ftrong fuch fuffer fufficient fuppofe fure glory grace hath heart heaven himſelf holy houfe houſe increaſe Jefus juft laft leaft lefs likewife live Lord mafter mercy mifery mind moft moſt muft muſt myſelf obferved occafion perfon pleafed pleaſe pleaſure poffible praife praiſe prayer prefent promife purpoſe raiſed reafon refpect reft ſaid ſhe Socinian Sophronius ſpeak Spira thee thefe themſelves theſe things thofe thoſe thou thouſand underſtanding unto uſe whofe words worfe yourſelf
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Seite 490 - TURN, gentle Hermit of the dale, And guide my lonely way To where yon taper cheers the vale With hospitable ray. " For here forlorn and lost I tread, With fainting steps and slow; Where wilds, immeasurably spread, Seem lengthening as I go." " Forbear, my son," the Hermit cries, " To tempt the dangerous gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom.
Seite 491 - No flocks that range the valley free, To slaughter I condemn: Taught by that Power that pities me, I learn to pity them : "But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring; A scrip with herbs and fruits supplied, And water from the spring. "Then, pilgrim, turn, thy cares forego ; All earth-born cares are wrong; Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long.
Seite 324 - She was dressed in black, her skin was contracted into a thousand wrinkles, her eyes deep sunk in her head, and her complexion pale and livid as the countenance of death. Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting severity, and her hands armed with whips and scorpions.
Seite 71 - For all flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of grass. The grass withereth, and the flower thereof falleth away : but the Word of the Lord endureth for ever. And this is the Word which by the Gospel is preached unto you.
Seite 604 - Even such is man; who lives by breath, Is here, now there, in life, and death. The grass withers, the tale is ended; The bird is flown, the dew's ascended; The hour is short, the span not long; The swan's near death; man's life is done.
Seite 599 - Our portion is not large, indeed ; But then, how little do we need, For nature's calls are few ! In this the art of living lies, To want no more than may suffice, And make that little do.
Seite 599 - And crown our hoary hairs ; They'll grow in virtue every day, And thus our fondest loves repay, And recompense our cares. No borrow'd joys ! they're all our own, While to the world we live unknown, Or by the world forgot...
Seite 117 - Whose adorning, let it not be that outward adorning of plaiting the hair, and of wearing of gold, or of putting on of apparel; but let it be the hidden man of the heart, in that which is not corruptible, even the orna-ment of a meek and quiet spirit, which is in the sight of God of great price.
Seite 52 - The medal, faithful to its charge of fame, Through climes and ages bears each form and name: In one short view subjected to our eye, Gods, emperors, heroes, sages, beauties, lie. With sharpen'd sight pale antiquaries pore, Th' inscription value, but the rust adore.
Seite 492 - Around, in sympathetic mirth, Its tricks the kitten tries; The cricket chirrups in the hearth, The crackling faggot flies. But nothing could a charm impart To soothe the stranger's woe; For grief was heavy at his heart, And tears began to flow. His rising cares the Hermit spied, With answering care opprest : " And whence, unhappy youth," he cried, " The sorrows of thy breast ? " From better habitations spurn'd, Reluctant dost thou rove?