Löydetty 34 Tulokset: Memory

  • so that he would send an army against them to crush and to root out the virtue of Israel and the remnant of Jerusalem, and to take away the memory of them from that place, (1 Maccabees 3, 35)

  • “They have no leader or helper. Now therefore, let us fight against them and take away the memory of them from among men.” (1 Maccabees 12, 54)

  • we have taken care, so that, indeed, those who are willing to read may have delights of the mind, and so that, in truth, the studious may more easily be able to commit it to memory, and also so that all readers may find it useful. (2 Maccabees 2, 26)

  • And the way in which this man passed from this life, bequeathed, not only to youths, but also to the entire people, the memory of his death as an example of virtue and fortitude. (2 Maccabees 6, 31)

  • For the living know that they themselves will die, yet truly the dead know nothing anymore, nor do they have any recompense. For the memory of them is forgotten. (Ecclesiastes 9, 5)

  • For the hope of the impious is like feathers, which are blown away by the wind, and like a thin foam, which is dispersed by a storm, and like smoke, which is scattered by the wind, and like the memory of a guest who passes by one day. (Wisdom of Solomon 5, 15)

  • He has dried up some of them, and he has utterly destroyed them, and he has caused their memory to depart from the earth. (Ecclesiasticus 10, 20)

  • God has abolished the memory of the arrogant, and he has left behind only the memory of those who are humble in mind. (Ecclesiasticus 10, 21)

  • She will leave behind her memory as a curse, and her infamy will not be wiped away. (Ecclesiasticus 23, 36)

  • My memory is for the generations of all ages. (Ecclesiasticus 24, 28)

  • When the deceased is at rest, let his memory rest also. And console him at the departure of his spirit. (Ecclesiasticus 38, 24)

  • The memory of him will not fade away, and his name will be sought from generation to generation. (Ecclesiasticus 39, 13)


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