Sequel to the English Reader, Or Elegant Selections in Prose and Poetry ...Lincoln & Edmands. Sold at their Bible warehouse, and theological and miscellaneous bookstore, no. 53 Cornhill, 1816 - 286 страници |
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... duty of all fublunary beings ; and every enjoyment is an offence to the Deity , who is to be worshipped only by the mortification of every sense of pleasure , and the everlafting exercife of fighs and tears . " This melancholy picture ...
... duty of all fublunary beings ; and every enjoyment is an offence to the Deity , who is to be worshipped only by the mortification of every sense of pleasure , and the everlafting exercife of fighs and tears . " This melancholy picture ...
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... duty , but where it is neceffary to avoid guilt , or to do good ; nor pleasure a crime , but where it ftrengthens ... duties of a rela- tive and dependent being . RELIGION is not confined to cells and clofets , nor reftrained to fullen ...
... duty , but where it is neceffary to avoid guilt , or to do good ; nor pleasure a crime , but where it ftrengthens ... duties of a rela- tive and dependent being . RELIGION is not confined to cells and clofets , nor reftrained to fullen ...
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... duty engaged a good man to take fome part in the business of the world , the task , when fubmitted to , would prove distasteful Even the prefervation of life would be flighted , if he were not bound to it by the authority of God ...
... duty engaged a good man to take fome part in the business of the world , the task , when fubmitted to , would prove distasteful Even the prefervation of life would be flighted , if he were not bound to it by the authority of God ...
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... duty . Ample rewards were promised to virtue ; but these rewards were left , as yet , in obfcurity and diftant profpect . The impreffions of sense were so balanced against the discoveries of immor- tality , as to allow a conflict ...
... duty . Ample rewards were promised to virtue ; but these rewards were left , as yet , in obfcurity and diftant profpect . The impreffions of sense were so balanced against the discoveries of immor- tality , as to allow a conflict ...
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... duties , which are the great inftruments of its improvement . It would be unfuitable to the character of man in every view , either as an active being , or a moral agent . It would difqualify him from taking part in the affairs of the ...
... duties , which are the great inftruments of its improvement . It would be unfuitable to the character of man in every view , either as an active being , or a moral agent . It would difqualify him from taking part in the affairs of the ...
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