Readings and Recitations: A New and Choice Collection of Articles in Prose and Verse ..., Том 1National temperance society and publication house, 1878 |
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... TOUCH MINE ( THE ) , NEW YEAR ( THE ) , - NOT FIT TO BE KISSED , PUT DOWN THE BRAKES , - SIGN - BOARD ( A ) —Ella Wheeler , 81 · 43 24 80 SALOON ( THE ) , 49 13 SOUL PIRATES ( THE ) —Rev . C. W. Denison , 60 59 95 54 7 - 95 TEMPERANCE ...
... TOUCH MINE ( THE ) , NEW YEAR ( THE ) , - NOT FIT TO BE KISSED , PUT DOWN THE BRAKES , - SIGN - BOARD ( A ) —Ella Wheeler , 81 · 43 24 80 SALOON ( THE ) , 49 13 SOUL PIRATES ( THE ) —Rev . C. W. Denison , 60 59 95 54 7 - 95 TEMPERANCE ...
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... soul to secure ; Their touch is corruption , Their breath is impure . With proud resolution Resist their attack , And from their allurements Turn back , oh ! turn back . ( 7 ) 8 Close Your Door . Despise not the whispers That.
... soul to secure ; Their touch is corruption , Their breath is impure . With proud resolution Resist their attack , And from their allurements Turn back , oh ! turn back . ( 7 ) 8 Close Your Door . Despise not the whispers That.
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... touch anything , whether it be to eat or to drink , which will enchain you , ensnare you , entrap you . He is noble who controls himself ; he is noble who holds himself well in hand , and , like a blooded horse , is doing his utmost and ...
... touch anything , whether it be to eat or to drink , which will enchain you , ensnare you , entrap you . He is noble who controls himself ; he is noble who holds himself well in hand , and , like a blooded horse , is doing his utmost and ...
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... touch , taste , or handle that which has the element of destruction and the prophecy of death and damnation . REV . GEO . H. HEPWORTH . THE CRY OF THE WOMEN . Do you hear the cry of the women- Of the women whose hearts are broken ? O my ...
... touch , taste , or handle that which has the element of destruction and the prophecy of death and damnation . REV . GEO . H. HEPWORTH . THE CRY OF THE WOMEN . Do you hear the cry of the women- Of the women whose hearts are broken ? O my ...
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... touch not and taste not any strong drink . D. L. MOODY . A CRY FROM THE DEPTHS . But out of the black depths , THE waters have gone over me . could I be heard , I would cry out to all those who have but set foot in the perilous flood ...
... touch not and taste not any strong drink . D. L. MOODY . A CRY FROM THE DEPTHS . But out of the black depths , THE waters have gone over me . could I be heard , I would cry out to all those who have but set foot in the perilous flood ...
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