Talált 138 Eredmények: Post-exile Society
Comfort this earthly exile; do not refuse me the knowledge of thy will. (Psalms 118, 19)
Gone out into a land of exile, of thy covenant I make my song. (Psalms 118, 54)
Unhappy I, that live an exile in Mosoch, or dwell among the tents of Cedar! (Psalms 119, 5)
Never will he who guards thee allow thy foot to stumble; never fall asleep at his post! (Psalms 120, 3)
Lord, set a guard on my mouth, post a sentry before my lips; (Psalms 140, 3)
our oxen straining at the load; no ruined walls, no exile, no lamenting in our streets. (Psalms 143, 14)
rare treasure of hers into exile carried away; young and old, in the open streets of her, put to the sword! (1 Maccabees 2, 9)
One of the Roman generals was sent out to engage them; fell many in battle, wives and children were carried off into exile, goods plundered, the land conquered, its fortresses destroyed, and they are slaves to this day. (1 Maccabees 8, 10)
Post-haste the king went off to appease them, leaving one of his courtiers, Andronicus, to be viceroy. (2 Maccabees 4, 31)
and so making his way to Lacedaemon, as if to find refuge there by right of kinship, died miserably. In exile he died, that had brought exile on so many; (2 Maccabees 5, 9)
Though a prince’s anger should mount against thee, do not desert thy post; great harm by thy healing touch may yet be assuaged. (Ecclesiastes 10, 4)
tiller of the fields, or shepherd, or workman that plied his task out in the desert, each was caught at his post, each must abide the inevitable lot, (Wisdom of Solomon 17, 16)
