The two ships becalmed on a torpid sea,I believed to be marine phantoms.
The fiend pinning down the thief's pack behind him,I passed over quickly:it was an object of terror.

and looking,as I thought,like a pale throne.

"Do you know where the wicked go after death?"
"They go to hell."
"And what is hell?Can you tell me that?"
"A pit full of fire."
"And should you like to fall into that pit,and to be burning there for ever?"
"No,sir."
"What must you do to avoid it?"
"I must keep in good health,and not die."

Let your light so shine before men that they may see your good works,and glorify your Father which is in Heaven.

Her sight seems turned in,gone down into her heart,

The ruddy gloaming,the licensed uproar,the confusion of many voices gave one a welcome sense of liberty.

Putting my ear close to the window,I could distinguish from the gleeful tumult within,the disconsolate moan of the wind outside.

Yet it would be your duty to bear it,if you could not avoid it:it is weak and silly to say you cannot bearwhat it is your fate to be required to bear.

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Such spots are there on the disc of the clearest planet;and eyes like hers can only see these minute defects,and are blind to the full brightness of the orb.

The sovereign Hand that created your frame,and put life into it,has provided you with other resources than your feeble self,or than creatures feeble as you.

And God waits only a separation of spirit from flesh to crown us with a full reward.Why,then,should we ever sink overwhelmed with distress,when life is so soon over,and death is so certain an entrance to happiness—to glory?

Her spirit seemed hastening to live within a very brief span as much as many live during f protracted existence.