Henri: Or, the Web and Woof of LifeAbel Tompkins and B. B. Mussey, 1853 - 432 Seiten |
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... bless with hopeful aspirations those they love . While such reflections were passing through my mind , I thought of my father , who had been dead six years , and of my little brother , the youngest of the family , who had died two years ...
... bless with hopeful aspirations those they love . While such reflections were passing through my mind , I thought of my father , who had been dead six years , and of my little brother , the youngest of the family , who had died two years ...
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... bless you . " " I will see what can be done . Don't despair , and all will work right . You must not tell a single person of our intentions . ” " And do you think that you can get me away ? " " I will , if I live . " We had now arrived ...
... bless you . " " I will see what can be done . Don't despair , and all will work right . You must not tell a single person of our intentions . ” " And do you think that you can get me away ? " " I will , if I live . " We had now arrived ...
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... blessed her fairer child . " " Can a mother forget her sucking child ? Yea , she may forget . " More than once did I , in my younger days , read Byron's " Deformed Transformed , " and fancy that my case was in some respects like his ...
... blessed her fairer child . " " Can a mother forget her sucking child ? Yea , she may forget . " More than once did I , in my younger days , read Byron's " Deformed Transformed , " and fancy that my case was in some respects like his ...
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... a tear of sympathy upon her pale cheeks . " " A happy thought , truly , Henri . I love to think of the spirits of the departed hovering around us . The blessed God sends them , to cheer and comfort the THE DEACON FOILED . 67.
... a tear of sympathy upon her pale cheeks . " " A happy thought , truly , Henri . I love to think of the spirits of the departed hovering around us . The blessed God sends them , to cheer and comfort the THE DEACON FOILED . 67.
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Or, the Web and Woof of Life William G. Cambridge. blessed God sends them , to cheer and comfort the chil- dren of his love . " " May he send them to watch over poor Helen , to- night . " " Amen ! Amen ! " It was late when I retired to ...
Or, the Web and Woof of Life William G. Cambridge. blessed God sends them , to cheer and comfort the chil- dren of his love . " " May he send them to watch over poor Helen , to- night . " " Amen ! Amen ! " It was late when I retired to ...
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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...