Charity Green, Or, The Varieties of LoveJ.W. Norton, 1859 - 601 pagina's |
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Pagina 105
... moved to tears , but blushing when interrogated by her cler- ical lodger as to the cause of them , she averred that she would not tell why she wept , no , not for the world . When pressed afterward however to reveal the mystery , the oc ...
... moved to tears , but blushing when interrogated by her cler- ical lodger as to the cause of them , she averred that she would not tell why she wept , no , not for the world . When pressed afterward however to reveal the mystery , the oc ...
Pagina 113
... moved in manly beauty , the pride of many eyes , and not even because he cherished the tiny glove that she dropped as a precious talisman , did she feel toward him the first yearnings of a fond heart . In her brief seventeen summers ...
... moved in manly beauty , the pride of many eyes , and not even because he cherished the tiny glove that she dropped as a precious talisman , did she feel toward him the first yearnings of a fond heart . In her brief seventeen summers ...
Pagina 124
... moved thy gushing breast ; There the frozen lap - dog prest Mournfully , and was at rest ; Araminta ! Would that I , thy chains who bear , That extatic poodle were , Lapped into Elysium there ; — Araminta ! What avails my poet's crown ...
... moved thy gushing breast ; There the frozen lap - dog prest Mournfully , and was at rest ; Araminta ! Would that I , thy chains who bear , That extatic poodle were , Lapped into Elysium there ; — Araminta ! What avails my poet's crown ...
Pagina 130
... moved the proud Rector of Richmans- town that Christmas night . On the eastern side of Long Island , scooped out by the beating surf of ages , a deep bay with here and there an islet supports from the products of its waters a few wild ...
... moved the proud Rector of Richmans- town that Christmas night . On the eastern side of Long Island , scooped out by the beating surf of ages , a deep bay with here and there an islet supports from the products of its waters a few wild ...
Pagina 156
... moved again . Kneeling , and now grasping it to his breast in all its massive bulk , the strong man slowly staggered to his feet , while it rose beneath the water . It was with a death strain that he was able , and barely able , to ...
... moved again . Kneeling , and now grasping it to his breast in all its massive bulk , the strong man slowly staggered to his feet , while it rose beneath the water . It was with a death strain that he was able , and barely able , to ...
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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.