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Selections from the Prose Writings of John Henry Cardinal Newman
Author: John Henry Newman Genre: LiteratureSelections from the Prose Writings of John Henry Cardinal Newman
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works of love
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stlessness and
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lar poet, an impre
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ry different termin
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of encountering
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and if he is sti
mouths of men b
immoral: the o
the Church.
one to the saints
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itself in some
very history of
east, there is no
case of that dre
f singularity, van
, which were to
ics of our o
his early histor
tender feelings
and, above all,
rnal to his own
l his contemplat
sider what his
d imprisoned, sol
hirst; and force
excitements, by
h and violence of
f the Divine Pe
stenance. He ran
it, but from th
what I might l
s, "in love with
way without sna
of that inward f
roughout that
was without
enance, not becaus
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ore about a shat
being borne by me,
ot in calm groves
nt spots, nor in cur
the bed and the cou
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t. In groaning and
ment. But when my
load of misery w
t ought to have be
w it, but neither
hen I thought of
substantial thing
phantom, and my er
scharge my load th
rough the void, an
I had remained t
d neither be, nor
heart flee from my
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t of my country;
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this last sentence
death-bed was
familiar name h
mention. "He
he says, "and
d playfellows."
the heresy whi
en he grew to h
tine's pursuits,
n a closer intim
his heart, when
" he says, "out of
ted one whole yea
all sweetness in
sick of a fever, he
being given over,
while little regar
d retain rather wh
as wrought on his
it should be ob
He proc
ar otherwise; fo
hwith, as soon as
soon as he was abl
but too much up
h him, as though he
ism, which he h
ind and feeling, bu
ved. But he shrun
th a wonderful a
continue his frien
. I, all astoni
otions till he shoul
enough for me to
s taken away fro
be preserved for my
absence, he was
so depart