Henri: Or, the Web and Woof of LifeAbel Tompkins and B. B. Mussey, 1853 - 432 Seiten |
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Or, the Web and Woof of Life William G. Cambridge. NBO Compridque HENRI ; OR , THE WEB AND WOOF OF LIFE.
Or, the Web and Woof of Life William G. Cambridge. NBO Compridque HENRI ; OR , THE WEB AND WOOF OF LIFE.
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Or, the Web and Woof of Life William G. Cambridge. HENRI ; OR , THE WEB AND WOOF OF LIFE . BY WILLIAM G. CAMBRIDGE . T- " The web of our life is a mingled yarn , good and ill together : our virtues would be proud , if our faults whipped ...
Or, the Web and Woof of Life William G. Cambridge. HENRI ; OR , THE WEB AND WOOF OF LIFE . BY WILLIAM G. CAMBRIDGE . T- " The web of our life is a mingled yarn , good and ill together : our virtues would be proud , if our faults whipped ...
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... written this book with the very best intentions , hoping that it might do good , and receive a welcome in many homes . The character of the mother of Henri may be considered as overdrawn and unnatural , but I know IV PREFACE .
... written this book with the very best intentions , hoping that it might do good , and receive a welcome in many homes . The character of the mother of Henri may be considered as overdrawn and unnatural , but I know IV PREFACE .
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... Henri ? Fighting , wicked boy ! Have you so soon forgotten what Deacon Webber said to the children , last Sunday , about quarrel- ling ? " " Don't say anything about that old villain ! I can't bear the sound of his name ! " She seemed ...
... Henri ? Fighting , wicked boy ! Have you so soon forgotten what Deacon Webber said to the children , last Sunday , about quarrel- ling ? " " Don't say anything about that old villain ! I can't bear the sound of his name ! " She seemed ...
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... Henri , do not speak in that way ! Your father cherished a fatal error , and there is little hope for him , for he held on to it unto the last . You were too young then to understand the fearful nature of such things ; but you are old ...
... Henri , do not speak in that way ! Your father cherished a fatal error , and there is little hope for him , for he held on to it unto the last . You were too young then to understand the fearful nature of such things ; but you are old ...
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abuse agony angel beautiful believe better bless brooklet cause cheeks child cold Columbia House daguerreotyped dark Deacon Webber dear death Dinneford dream Eaton Edgarton Ernest Ernest Brown eyes face father fear feel felt Flanders forgive friends gave gazed glad Good-morning hand happy head hear heard heart heaven Helen Means Henri Herbert Hezekiah holy kisses hope inquired Irene James Stewart Jane knew Lebanon Lelia light little girl little Katy live looked marriage marry Mary morning mother never night once pale parents passionate pharisaical Philip Austin pleasant poor prayed for death rapture replied returned seemed Shakers sick smile soon soul spirit Stewart strange suffered suppose sweet talk tears tell thankful things thought told trees truth uncle and aunt walked wicked wish woods words wrong
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Seite 221 - With a soft cheek upon the lulling tide, Forgot the lifting winds; and the long stems, Whose flowers the water, like a gentle nurse, Bears on its bosom, quietly gave way, And leaned, in graceful attitudes, to rest. How strikingly the course of nature tells, By its light heed of human suffering, That it was fashioned for a happier world ! King David's limbs were weary.
Seite 328 - COME LIFE, ETERNAL SHAKE, SHAKE OUT OF ME, ALL THAT IS CARNAL.
Seite 312 - It has been truly said, that there is but a step from the sublime to the ridiculous.
Seite 282 - They love me ! they love me ! Deeply, sincerely ; And more than aught else on earth, I love them dearly.
Seite 285 - That very hour — when passion, turned to wrath, Resembled hatred most — when thy disdain Made my whole soul a chaos — in that hour The tempters found me a revengeful tool For their revenge ! Thou hadst trampled on the worm — It turn'd and stung thee ! PAULINE.
Seite 170 - I care not how humble, for happy 'twould be, If one faithful heart will but share it with me. Our haunts shall be nature's own beautiful bowers, Our gems shall be nature's own beautiful flowers ; All woo'd by the sunshine, and kissed by the gale, The proudest might envy our home in the vale.
Seite 282 - O, agony ! deep agony, For heart that's proud and high, To learn of fate how desolate It may be ere it die.
Seite iv - more fur the good that might be wrought than for the approving smiles of those who ever walk with their backs to the sun and their faces to the past.
Seite 262 - From the bent bush, as through the verdant maze Of sweetbriar hedges I pursue my walk ; Or taste the smell of dairy ; or ascend Some eminence, Augusta, in thy plains, And see the country, far diffused around, One boundless blush, one white empurpled shower Of mingled blossoms...