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I. CORINTHIANS.

I am made all things to all men.

Chap. ix.

Verse 22.

Wherefore let him that thinketh he standeth take heed lest he fall.

Chap. x.

Verse 12.

Evil communications corrupt good manners. *

Chap. xv.

Verse 33.

EPHESIANS.

Let not the sun go down upon your wrath.

Chap. iv.

Verse 26.

I. THESSALONIANS.

But I would not have you to be ignorant, brethren, concerning them which are asleep, that ye sorrow not, even as others which have no hope.

Chap. iv.

Verse 13

* From the Greek of Menander.

I. TIMOTHY.

Drink no longer water, but use a little wine for thy stomach's sake.

Chap. v.

Verse 23.

For the love of money is the root of all evil.

Chap. vi.

Verse 10.

TITUS.

*

Unto the

pure
all things are pure.

Chap. I.

Verse 15.

HEBREWS.

For whom the Lord loveth he chasteneth.

Chap. xii.

Verse 6.

Be not forgetful to entertain strangers ; for thereby some have entertained angels unawares.

Chap. XIII.

Verse 2.

* “ With the pure thou wilt show thyself pure."-2 SAMUEL xxii. 27; and Psalms xviii. 26.

+ See Proverbs iii. 11, 12.

JAMES.

Every good gift, and every perfect gift is from above, and cometh down from the Father of lights, with whom is no variableness, neither shadow of turning.

Chap. 1.

Verse 17.

Behold, how great a matter a little fire kindleth!

Chap. III.

Verse 5.

He which converteth the sinner from the error of his way, shall save a soul from death, and shall hide a multitude of sins.

Chap. v.

Verse 20.

I. PETER.

For charity shall cover the multitude of sins.

Chap. iv.

Verse 8.

II. PETER.

For we have not followed cunningly devised fables.

Chap. 1, Verse 16.

The dog is turned to his own vomit again; and the sow that was washed, to her wallowing in the mire. *

Chap. 11.

Verse 22.

*

REVELATION.

He shall rule them with a rod of iron.

Chap. 11.

Verse 27.

The iron entered into his soul.

The Book of Common Prayer.
Psalm cv.

Verse 18.

* “As a dog returneth to his vomit, so a fool returneth to his folly.-PROVERBs xxvi. 11.

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Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage.

To Althea from Prison.

CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE.

Come live with me and be

my

love. The Passionate Shepherd to his Love,

TOBIN.

The man that lays his hand upon a woman,
Save in the way of kindness, is a wretch
Whom 't were gross flattery to name a coward.

The Honey Moon. Act II.

Scene 1.

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