
Excerpt from Words to the Winners of Souls "'Tis not for man to trifle. Life is brief, And sin is here. Our age is but the falling of a leaf - A dropping tear. We have no time to sport away the hours: All must be earnest in a world like ours. "Not many lives, but only one have we, - One, only one; How sacred should that one life ever be - That narrow span! Day after day filled up with blessed toil, Hour after hour still bringing in new spoil." About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.
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