In judging of that tempestuous wind called Euroclydon, says an old writer --of whose works I possess the only copy extant -- it maketh
a marvellous difference, whether thou lookest out at it from a glass window where the frost is all on the outside, or whether thou observest it from that sashless window, where the frost is on both sides, and of which the wight Death is the only glazier.
And likewise call to mind that saying of paracelsus about what it is that maketh
the best musk.
On the reverse of that draft, so obtained, let them write these words of the great Paymaster, to whom they shall make up their account in a future day: "When he maketh
inquisition for blood, he forgetteth not the cry of the humble
more especially when we are so active in his service as we are), since he fails not the midges of the air, nor the grubs of the earth, nor the tadpoles of the water, and is so merciful that he maketh
his sun to rise on the good and on the evil, and sendeth rain on the unjust and on the just.
And certainly it is little better, when atheists, and profane persons, do hear of so many discordant, and contrary opinions in religion; it doth avert them from the church, and maketh
them, to sit down in the chair of the scorners.
At length we halted, thoroughly worn out with fatigue and with that hope deferred which maketh
the heart sick, and ate up our poor remaining piece of biltong and drank our last sup of water, for our throats were like lime-kilns.
the little bird trochylus maketh
its nest in the jaws of the crocodile.
Nay, good David, what thou tellest me maketh
me to desire the prize even more than I else should do.
(High barometer maketh
So in the greatest church of London, whether it were Paul's or not the French book maketh
no mention, all the estates were long or* day in the church for to pray.
I love him who maketh his virtue his inclination and destiny: thus, for the sake of his virtue, he is willing to live on, or live no more.
What do they call it, that which maketh them proud?
The earth hath then become small, and on it there hoppeth the last man who maketh everything small.
A little poison now and then: that maketh pleasant dreams.
And he read the song of gratitude which Hannah sang, and which says, who it is who maketh
poor and maketh
rich, and bringeth low and exalteth--how the poor shall be raised up out of the dust, and how, in his own might, no man shall be strong.