Charity Green, Or, The Varieties of LoveJ.W. Norton, 1859 - 601 pagina's |
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Pagina 12
... hear ! hear ! " The Misses Flummery softly tapped their dimpled fingers against the Psalters , and silks and satins rustled well pleased . Squire Drone woke from his nap in the great pew . He had dreamed that he was following the hounds ...
... hear ! hear ! " The Misses Flummery softly tapped their dimpled fingers against the Psalters , and silks and satins rustled well pleased . Squire Drone woke from his nap in the great pew . He had dreamed that he was following the hounds ...
Pagina 17
... hear when they half lean from the cradle with looks of wonder and quiet joy ; sounds that forebode the coming of friends ; that re - assure us of safety on benighted roads ; that seem to break out of the hearts of affianced lovers ...
... hear when they half lean from the cradle with looks of wonder and quiet joy ; sounds that forebode the coming of friends ; that re - assure us of safety on benighted roads ; that seem to break out of the hearts of affianced lovers ...
Pagina 30
... little one . Does she hear a general greeting from the spirit of the feast . Brave young heart - does it throb lightly , with the hunger - fiend driven from it cowering into outer night.- 30 CHARITY GREEN'S NIGHT AND MORNING .
... little one . Does she hear a general greeting from the spirit of the feast . Brave young heart - does it throb lightly , with the hunger - fiend driven from it cowering into outer night.- 30 CHARITY GREEN'S NIGHT AND MORNING .
Pagina 32
... hears a voice , or thinks she hears one : these human senses of ours are preternaturally active sometimes . It star- tles her again and again . It is as if a little child were moaning in the snow . Ah , Charity ! you have found a friend ...
... hears a voice , or thinks she hears one : these human senses of ours are preternaturally active sometimes . It star- tles her again and again . It is as if a little child were moaning in the snow . Ah , Charity ! you have found a friend ...
Pagina 33
... hears a child crying out in the snow on the green . " But here she comes , Beautiful One , to speak for her- self . She is a beauty and never so beautiful as when Mercy lights up those large , luminous , tropical eyes . There is a blue ...
... hears a child crying out in the snow on the green . " But here she comes , Beautiful One , to speak for her- self . She is a beauty and never so beautiful as when Mercy lights up those large , luminous , tropical eyes . There is a blue ...
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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.