"As the stranger, far distant in foreign climes, draws towards home, so the soul, from midst of this world of multiplicit..."
"The million spears of Pharaoh vaunting in his might, By Moses’ wand were broken in the appointed night: And many sons ..."
"When the preacher himself has no light or life, How can his words yield leaves and fruit? He impudently preaches to othe..."
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