...of those old oaks which the late hurricane has scattered about me. I am stripped of all my honours ; I am torn up by the roots, and lie prostrate on the...earth ! There, and prostrate there, I most unfeignedly recognize the divine justice, and hi some degree submit to it. But whilst I humble myself before God,...

...those old oaks, which the late hurricane has scattered about me ; I am stripped of all my honours ; I am torn up by the roots, and lie prostrate on the earth. But there, and prostrate there, I most unfeignedly recognize the divine justice, and in some degree...

...of those old oaks which the late hurricane has scattered about me. I am stripped of all my honours; I am torn up by the roots, and lie prostrate on the earth! There, and prostrate, I most unfeignedly recognise the divine justice, and in some degree submit to it. But whilst I humble...

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...those old oaks which the late hurricane has scattered about me. I am stripped of all my honours — I am torn up by the roots, and lie prostrate on the earth. There, and prostrate there, I must unfeignedly recognise the Divine justice. But, while I humble myself before God, I do not know...

...of those old oaks which the late hurricane has scattered about me. I am stripped of all my honours, I am torn up by the roots, and lie prostrate on the earth ! There, and prostrate therejl most unfeignedly recognise the divine justice, and in some degree submit to it. But whilst...

...of those old oaks, which the late hurricane has scattered about me. I am stripped of all my honours; I am torn up by the roots, and lie pros-trate on the earth." It is on the same principle, that, in the following lines, from Gray's Elegy in a Country Church Yard,...

...those old oaks, which the late hurricane has scattered about me. I am stripped of all my honours ; I am torn up by the roots, and lie prostrate on the earth." It is on the same principle, that, in the following lines, from Gray's Elegy in a Country Church Yard,...

...like one of those oaks which the hurricane has scattered about me. I am stripped of all my honours ; I am torn up by the roots, and lie prostrate on the earth. There, and prostrate there, I unfeignedly recognise the Divine justice, and, in some degree, submit to it."* To me the world has...

...of those old oaks which the late hurricane has scattered about me. I am stripped of all my honours ; I am torn up by the roots and lie prostrate on the earth." " I am alone. I have none to meet my enemies in the gate. I greatly deceive myself if in this hard...