Looking Toward Sunset: From Sources Old and New, Original and SelectedTicknor and Fields, 1865 - 455 pagina's |
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... kind and pleasant , but her gayety had vanished . The thought revolved through her mind : " Could it be my shabby gown ? Hatty always thought a deal of dress . " But the suspicion seemed to her mean , and she strove to drive it away ...
... kind and pleasant , but her gayety had vanished . The thought revolved through her mind : " Could it be my shabby gown ? Hatty always thought a deal of dress . " But the suspicion seemed to her mean , and she strove to drive it away ...
Pagina 31
... kind of you . " 99 " God bless you for calling me Jenny ! " ex- claimed her warm - hearted old friend , with a gush of tears . " There is nobody left to call me Jenny now . The children call me Granny , and the neighbors call me old Mrs ...
... kind of you . " 99 " God bless you for calling me Jenny ! " ex- claimed her warm - hearted old friend , with a gush of tears . " There is nobody left to call me Jenny now . The children call me Granny , and the neighbors call me old Mrs ...
Pagina 50
... and little kind acts of attention , giving others the pref- erence in every little enjoyment at the table , in the field , walking , sitting , or standing . - STERNE . THE OLD MAN'S SONG . TO HIS WIFE . H A RUSSIAN LADY .
... and little kind acts of attention , giving others the pref- erence in every little enjoyment at the table , in the field , walking , sitting , or standing . - STERNE . THE OLD MAN'S SONG . TO HIS WIFE . H A RUSSIAN LADY .
Pagina 59
... kind and forbearing with them all , and was always pleased to watch them all , and they all honored and loved him . And I think the traveller must be yourself , dear grandfather , because it is what you do to us , and what we do to you ...
... kind and forbearing with them all , and was always pleased to watch them all , and they all honored and loved him . And I think the traveller must be yourself , dear grandfather , because it is what you do to us , and what we do to you ...
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... : 66 It is not kind to throw a shadow across their sunshine . Let them enjoy themselves . " And his Mary asked whether HE who made the beautiful road had wasted time when He made the roses and 74 THE MYSTERIOUS PILGRIMAGE .
... : 66 It is not kind to throw a shadow across their sunshine . Let them enjoy themselves . " And his Mary asked whether HE who made the beautiful road had wasted time when He made the roses and 74 THE MYSTERIOUS PILGRIMAGE .
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Looking Toward Sunset: From Sources Old and New, Original and Selected Lydia Maria Child Volledige weergave - 1867 |
Looking Toward Sunset. From Sources Old and New, Original and Selected Lydia Maria Francis Child Geen voorbeeld beschikbaar - 2019 |
Looking Toward Sunset. From Sources Old and New, Original and Selected Lydia Maria Francis Child Geen voorbeeld beschikbaar - 2019 |
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Populaire passages
Pagina 384 - He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown.
Pagina 60 - And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither : Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson my jo.
Pagina 360 - ... promises, kindly stepped in, and carried him away, to where the wicked cease from troubling, and where the weary are at rest ! It is during the time that we lived on this farm, that my little story is most eventful.
Pagina 126 - Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly ! For him no wretches, born to work and weep, Explore the mine, or tempt the dangerous deep...
Pagina 205 - He which testifieth these things saith, Surely I come quickly. Amen.* Even so, come, Lord Jesus. The grace -)- of our Lord Jesus Christ be with you all. Amen.
Pagina 45 - And is there nothing yet unsaid, Before the change appears? Remember, all their gifts have fled With those dissolving years." "Why, yes"; for memory would recall My fond paternal joys; "I could not bear to leave them all— I'll take— my— girl— and— boys.
Pagina 35 - T'HE Lord my shepherd is; *- I shall be well supplied : Since He is mine, and I am His, What can I want beside? 2 He leads me to the place * Where heavenly pasture grows, Where living waters gently pass, And full salvation flows. 3 If e'er I go astray, He doth my soul reclaim ; And guides me in His own right way, For His most holy name. 4 While He affords His aid, I cannot yield to fear...
Pagina 384 - They are all gone into the world of light ! And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams in which this hill is drest, After the sun's remove.
Pagina 453 - Why weep ye then for him, who, having won The bound of man's appointed years, at last, Life's blessings all enjoyed, life's labors done, Serenely to his final rest has passed ; While the soft memory of his virtues, yet, Lingers like twilight hues, when the bright sun is set...
Pagina 184 - HAS there any old fellow got mixed with the boys ? If there has, take him out, without making a noise.