The Poets of America: With Occasional NotesAndrus, 1847 - 405 pages |
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... breath samples at BAC = 0.03 % and 0.10 % were blown through various filters into the SOBERLYZER . Simulated breath samples were generated with the commercially available Smith & Wesson Mark IIA breath simulator described above . In the ...
... breath samples at BAC = 0.03 % and 0.10 % were blown through various filters into the SOBERLYZER . Simulated breath samples were generated with the commercially available Smith & Wesson Mark IIA breath simulator described above . In the ...
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... breathing in and breathing out. You will notice a sudden and spontaneous relaxing sensation all over your body. Inhale deeply, and then slowly exhale. Wait for the breath to come in of its own accord, and watch its flow. Simply watch the ...
... breathing in and breathing out. You will notice a sudden and spontaneous relaxing sensation all over your body. Inhale deeply, and then slowly exhale. Wait for the breath to come in of its own accord, and watch its flow. Simply watch the ...
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Whitney R. Simpson. Breath. Prayer. Every breath you take serves as a reminder of God's gift of life and the Spirit within. The Hebrew word ruach is used interchangeably in scripture for both breath and spirit, as is the Greek word pneuma ...
Whitney R. Simpson. Breath. Prayer. Every breath you take serves as a reminder of God's gift of life and the Spirit within. The Hebrew word ruach is used interchangeably in scripture for both breath and spirit, as is the Greek word pneuma ...
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... breath, go, if you hold your breath you position yourself you are a freediver. Freediving does not necessarily mean pushing your limits. It is about being relaxed in the water and making such an incredible connection with our breath and ...
... breath, go, if you hold your breath you position yourself you are a freediver. Freediving does not necessarily mean pushing your limits. It is about being relaxed in the water and making such an incredible connection with our breath and ...
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... breath elements : The breath of the earth element is slow , slightly warm , makes a deep sound and has a central flow which seems to stem from the chin . The breath lasts for about 20 minutes . Breath of the water element flows very ...
... breath elements : The breath of the earth element is slow , slightly warm , makes a deep sound and has a central flow which seems to stem from the chin . The breath lasts for about 20 minutes . Breath of the water element flows very ...
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Page 35 - The wind-flower and the violet, they perished long ago, And the brier-rose and the orchis died amid the summer glow ; But on the hill the golden-rod, and the aster in the wood, And the yellow sunflower by the ' brook, in autumn beauty stood, Till fell the frost from the clear, cold heaven, as falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone, from upland, glade, and glen.
Page 140 - To be a brother to the insensible rock And to the sluggish clod, which the rude swain Turns with his share and treads upon : the oak Shall send his roots abroad and pierce thy mould.
Page 140 - Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man. The golden sun, The planets, all the infinite host of heaven, Are shining on the sad abodes of death, Through the still lapse of ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom...
Page 153 - Ah, why Should we, in the world's riper years, neglect God's ancient sanctuaries, and adore Only among the crowd, and under roofs That our frail hands have raised ? Let me, at least, Here, in the shadow of this aged wood, Offer one hymn — thrice happy, if it find Acceptance in His ear. Father, thy hand Hath reared these venerable columns, thou Didst weave this verdant roof.
Page 54 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost, All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere ; Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Page 55 - Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply hath sunk the lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart. He who, from zone to zone, Guides through the boundless sky thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright.
Page 141 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon...
Page 268 - God's blessing breathed upon the fainting earth ! Go, rock the little wood-bird in his nest, Curl the still waters, bright with stars, and rouse The wide old wood from his majestic rest, Summoning from the innumerable boughs The strange, deep harmonies that haunt his breast...
Page 196 - How sweet from the green mossy brim to receive it, As poised on the curb, it inclined to my lips! Not a full blushing goblet could tempt me to leave it, Though filled with the nectar that Jupiter sips.
Page 153 - THE groves were God's first temples. Ere man learned To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave, And spread the roof above them — ere he framed The lofty vault, to gather and roll back The sound of anthems ; in the darkling wood, Amid the cool and silence, he knelt down, And offered to the Mightiest solemn thanks And supplication.