Charity Green, Or, The Varieties of LoveJ.W. Norton, 1859 - 601 pagina's |
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Pagina 18
... answered , " Good man I am here . " Once more , and only once more , she heard it , and then it seemed to rise and melt away . " Follow me ! " Like one who walks in a state of somnambulism , straight on , safe on the giddy turret or the ...
... answered , " Good man I am here . " Once more , and only once more , she heard it , and then it seemed to rise and melt away . " Follow me ! " Like one who walks in a state of somnambulism , straight on , safe on the giddy turret or the ...
Pagina 21
... answered . Her soft voice plaintively whispers " May I see the Rector ? the Lord sent me . " Now that the light falls upon her eyes we discover that the pupils are fixed like those of persons who walk in their sleep . We see this but ...
... answered . Her soft voice plaintively whispers " May I see the Rector ? the Lord sent me . " Now that the light falls upon her eyes we discover that the pupils are fixed like those of persons who walk in their sleep . We see this but ...
Pagina 33
... answers it , blushing . dry . It is astonishing how a glass of ale revives the spirits when a man has run the gauntlet of popping the question . He sips , not daintily , but takes a hearty pull like a hearty fellow as he is ; after ...
... answers it , blushing . dry . It is astonishing how a glass of ale revives the spirits when a man has run the gauntlet of popping the question . He sips , not daintily , but takes a hearty pull like a hearty fellow as he is ; after ...
Pagina 78
... a shrewd brain and cir- cumspect tongue . The answer is frank and spoken in a manly fashion . He is now here for the purpose of seeking to find and reclaim a young girl by the name of Charity Green . 78 THE GIPSY'S REVENGE .
... a shrewd brain and cir- cumspect tongue . The answer is frank and spoken in a manly fashion . He is now here for the purpose of seeking to find and reclaim a young girl by the name of Charity Green . 78 THE GIPSY'S REVENGE .
Pagina 79
... answers the inquirer , " Well spo- ken , my man , but are you able to produce evidences that the child of whom you are in search lawfully belongs to you ? " The gipsy answers , " I can identify the child , Dr. Bush- wig , without ...
... answers the inquirer , " Well spo- ken , my man , but are you able to produce evidences that the child of whom you are in search lawfully belongs to you ? " The gipsy answers , " I can identify the child , Dr. Bush- wig , without ...
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Overige edities - Alles bekijken
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
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Populaire passages
Pagina 317 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
Pagina 537 - She is not afraid of the snow for her household, for all her household are clothed with scarlet. She maketh herself coverings of tapestry ; her clothing is silk and purple. Her husband is known in the gates when he sitteth among the elders of the land.
Pagina 537 - Who can find a virtuous woman? For her price is far above rubies. The heart of her husband doth safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need of spoil. She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life. She seeketh wool, and flax, and worketh willingly with her hands. She is like the merchants' ships; she bringeth her food from afar.
Pagina 537 - She openeth her mouth with wisdom, and in her tongue is the law of kindness. She looketh well to the ways of her household and eateth not the bread of idleness. Her children arise up and call her blessed, her husband also, and he praiseth her.
Pagina 552 - We shape ourselves the joy or fear Of which the coming life is made, And fill our Future's atmosphere With sunshine or with shade. The tissue of the Life to be We weave with colors all our own, And in the field of Destiny We reap as we have sown.
Pagina 168 - Ye fearful saints fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread, Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Pagina 585 - When thou makest a dinner or a supper, call not thy friends, nor thy brethren, neither thy kinsmen, nor thy rich neighbours; lest they also bid thee again, and a recompense be made thee. But when thou makest a feast, call the poor, the maimed, the lame, the blind: and thou shalt be blessed; for they cannot recompense thee: for thou shalt be recompensed at the resurrection of the just.
Pagina 352 - Great God! what do I see and hear? The end of things created ! The Judge of mankind doth appear On clouds of glory seated : Beneath His cross I view the day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, And thus prepare to meet him.
Pagina 559 - The wind bloweth where it listeth, and thou hearest the sound thereof, but canst not tell whence it cometh nor whither it goeth, so is every one that is born of the spirit.
Pagina 353 - GREAT God, what do I see and hear ! The end of things created ! The Judge of mankind doth appear On clouds of glory seated ! The trumpet sounds ! the graves restore The dead which they contained before ! Prepare, my soul, to meet him.