Annals of Cleveland

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Sivu 58 - For they got not the land in possession by their own sword, neither did their own arm save them: but thy right hand, and thine arm, and the light of thy countenance, because...
Sivu 735 - Be not deceived ; God is not mocked : whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap.
Sivu 363 - IT lies around us like a cloud, A world we do not see ; Yet the sweet closing of an eye May bring us there to be. Its gentle breezes fan our cheek ; Amid our worldly cares, Its gentle voices whisper love, And mingle with our prayers. Sweet hearts around us throb and beat, Sweet helping hands are stirred, And palpitates the veil between With breathings almost heard. The silence, awful, sweet, and calm, They...
Sivu 478 - ... a credit at home and abroad, and without embarrassing questions to threaten its future prosperity. With the expression of a desire to see a speedy healing of all bitterness of feeling between sections, parties, or races of citizens, and the time when the title of citizen carries with it all the protection and privileges to the humblest that it does to the most exalted, I subscribe myself, very respectfully, your obedient servant, US GRANT.
Sivu 358 - ... labor. Another evidence of the cost of brain-work is obtained from the fact that though the brain is only onefortieth the weight of the body it receives about one-fifth of all the blood sent by the heart into the system. Brain-workers therefore require a more liberal supply of food, and richer food, than manual laborers.
Sivu 362 - A little low-ceiled room. Four walls Whose blank shut out all else of life, And crowded close within their bound, A world of pain, and toil, and strife. Her world. Scarce furthermore she knew, Of God's great globe that wondrously Outrolls a glory of green earth, And frames it with the restless sea. Four closer walls of common pine And therein lieth, cold and still, The weary flesh that long hath borne Its patient mystery of ill.
Sivu 66 - O come, let us sing unto the Lord : let us make a joyful noise unto the Rock of our salvation. Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving: and make a joyful noise unto him with Psalms.
Sivu 363 - twas wrong, For he was neither kith nor kin. Need one do penance very long For such a tiny little sin? He pressed my hand — that wasn't right! Why will men have such wicked ways ? It wasn't for a minute, quite, But in it there were days and days! There's mischief in the moon, I know; I'm positive I saw her wink When I requested him to go ; I meant it, too, I almost think.

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