The Life of Cornelia Connelly, 1809-1879: Foundress of the Society of the Holy Child Jesus

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Longmans, Green and Company, 1924 - 260 pages
Cornelia Connelly, née Cornelia Augusta Peacock, (born Jan. 15, 1809, Philadelphia, Pa., U.S.--died April 18, 1879, St. Leonards, Sussex, Eng.), Roman Catholic abbess who founded the Society of the Holy Child Jesus and became the subject of an acrimonious ecclesiastical controversy.
 

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Page xvi - To every man there openeth A way, and ways, and a way. And the high soul climbs the high way, And the low soul gropes the low: And in between, on the misty flats, The rest drift to and fro. But to every man there openeth A high way and a low, And every man decideth The way his soul shall go.
Page 168 - ... you may chisel a boy into shape, as you would a rock, or hammer him into it, if he be of a better kind, as you would a piece of bronze. But you cannot hammer a girl into anything. She grows as a flower does...
Page 237 - Shall own thee there, and all in one Weave a constellation Of crowns, with which the King, thy spouse, Shall build up thy triumphant brows. All thy old woes shall now smile on thee, And thy pains sit bright upon thee; All thy sorrows here shall shine, All thy sufferings be divine; Tears shall take comfort and turn gems, And wrongs repent to diadems.
Page 23 - And every one that hath forsaken houses, or brethren, or sisters, or father, or mother, or wife, or children, ' or lands, for my name's sake, shall receive an hundred fold, and shall inherit everlasting life.
Page 155 - Everything was taught us in the inverse ratio of its true importance. At the bottom of the scale were Morals and Religion, and at the top were Music and Dancing...
Page iii - And every one that hath left house, or brethren, or sisters, or father, or mother, or wife, or children, or lands for my name's sake, shall receive an hundredfold, and shall possess life everlasting.
Page 154 - Since erudition in women is a new thing and a reproach to the sloth of men, many will gladly assail it, and impute to literature what is really the fault of nature, thinking from the vices of the learned to get their own ignorance esteemed as virtue. On the other hand, if a woman (and this I desire and hope with you as their teacher for all my daughters) to eminent virtue...
Page 133 - Amen, amen I say to you, unless the grain of wheat falling into the ground die, itself remaineth alone ; but if it die, it bringeth forth much fruit.
Page 154 - That a pupil in that school should ever become an artist, or authoress, would have been looked upon by both Miss Runciman and Miss Roberts as a deplorable dereliction. Not that which was good in itself or useful to the community, or even that which would be delightful to ourselves, but that which would make us admired in society, was the raison d'etre of each acquirement.
Page 237 - Dress the soul that erst they slew. Thy wounds shall blush to such bright scars As keep account of the Lamb's wars.

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