Philip Paternoster, by an ex-Puseyite [C.M. Davies]. |
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... eyes , by the gorgeous arrangements of the " Altar , ' which was elevated on a foot - pace of three steps , adorned with varying ' frontals , ' richly - wrought ' super - frontal , ' and majestic ' dossal screen . ' On it , too , stood ...
... eyes , by the gorgeous arrangements of the " Altar , ' which was elevated on a foot - pace of three steps , adorned with varying ' frontals , ' richly - wrought ' super - frontal , ' and majestic ' dossal screen . ' On it , too , stood ...
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... eyes directly to Heaven independently of human instru- mentality . I read , indeed , of the gorgeous temple - worship , but rather as of a thing gone by , when God thus trod the earth in great simplicity , and taught that splendour and ...
... eyes directly to Heaven independently of human instru- mentality . I read , indeed , of the gorgeous temple - worship , but rather as of a thing gone by , when God thus trod the earth in great simplicity , and taught that splendour and ...
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... eyes of the church and of the law , are in a somewhat anomalous position in the eyes of society . ' However , though I am horridly vexed at what has occurred , ' said Philip , no harm PHILIP PATERNOSTER . 59.
... eyes of the church and of the law , are in a somewhat anomalous position in the eyes of society . ' However , though I am horridly vexed at what has occurred , ' said Philip , no harm PHILIP PATERNOSTER . 59.
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... eyes glistened more deeply blue than usual with the tears that brimmed from their lustrous depths . Her little hands , once so plump and perfect , but now white and worn , as became a sister , were clasped before her , where she knelt ...
... eyes glistened more deeply blue than usual with the tears that brimmed from their lustrous depths . Her little hands , once so plump and perfect , but now white and worn , as became a sister , were clasped before her , where she knelt ...
Page 77
... eyes glistened more deeply blue than usual with the tears that brimmed from their lustrous depths . Her little hands , once so plump and perfect , but now white and worn , as became a sister , were clasped before her , where she knelt ...
... eyes glistened more deeply blue than usual with the tears that brimmed from their lustrous depths . Her little hands , once so plump and perfect , but now white and worn , as became a sister , were clasped before her , where she knelt ...
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Agatha altar Anglo-Catholic Barabbas beautiful Belgravia believe Blessed Bones Boanerges Brethren cassock Catholic ceremonial Champs Elysées chapel CHAPTER chasuble cheroot choir Church of England clergy close confessional course curaçao curate Dawes dear doctrine doubt ecclesiastical English eyes face fact fancy father feel felt Flowerfield gone Gregory hand heart Hebe Hebe's Henriette Osborne Herbert Osborne hour Katie Franklyn lady least letter live look Mason means mind minister Mole morality morning never night once pale Parisian passed pause Père la Chaise perhaps Phil Philip Paternoster Philip Paternoster's poor Popery prayer pre-Raphaelite priest priestly Puseyism Puseyite reader Reverend Mother Rome Romish scarcely seemed Simon Stylites Simperling Sister Angelica smile sœur South Italy Stephen Gregory strange sure surplice Taylor tell thing Tractarianism truth turned Walford whilst wish word write young
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Page 110 - WHY should we faint and fear to live alone, Since all alone, so Heaven has will'd, we die", Nor even the tenderest heart, and next our own, Knows half the reasons why we smile and sigh...
Page 190 - All was ended now, the hope, and the fear, and the sorrow, All the aching of heart, the restless, unsatisfied longing, All the dull, deep pain, and constant anguish of patience ! And, as she pressed once more the lifeless head to her bosom, Meekly she bowed her own, and murmured,
Page 91 - Tis never too late for delight, my dear, And the best of all ways To lengthen our days, Is to steal a few hours from the night...
Page 110 - Why should we faint and fear to live alone, Since all alone, so heaven has will'd, we die ? " 'I could wish, on looking back, that my previous path had been less fraught with pain to others.
Page 51 - TELL tale, tit ! Your tongue shall be slit, And all the dogs in the town Shall have a little bit.
Page 245 - Should this fail, it will show the ease to be a severe one, and necessitate Process 2. Procure a young lady, as nearly as possible resembling Hebe Walford (plenty are to be obtained in all parts of England), throw her constantly in his way. Remind him that all this kind of thing is tabooed to a celibate clergy.