The Young Lady's Cabinet of Gems: A Choice Collection of Pieces in Poetry and ProseD.W. Evans & Company, 1860 - 336 страници |
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... Poor Fancy's cry was but the same- " Oh who can paint her - who but Love ? " Then mighty Love , with laughing joy , The pencil seized with wild delight , And ere I well could mark the boy , She laughed in life before my sight ! Oh who ...
... Poor Fancy's cry was but the same- " Oh who can paint her - who but Love ? " Then mighty Love , with laughing joy , The pencil seized with wild delight , And ere I well could mark the boy , She laughed in life before my sight ! Oh who ...
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... and variety , notwithstanding the infinite variety of her acquirements and accomplish- ments . Poor thing ! twenty years of servitude , beneath the withering influence of the most false position in 30 CABINET OF GEMS . HERO WORSHIP.
... and variety , notwithstanding the infinite variety of her acquirements and accomplish- ments . Poor thing ! twenty years of servitude , beneath the withering influence of the most false position in 30 CABINET OF GEMS . HERO WORSHIP.
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... poor Miss Newson . To add to the many discomforts of a governess , she is very seldom popular with the ser- vants ; unless she is in mind and feelings quite un- worthy her responsible position , she is almost always called " proud " by ...
... poor Miss Newson . To add to the many discomforts of a governess , she is very seldom popular with the ser- vants ; unless she is in mind and feelings quite un- worthy her responsible position , she is almost always called " proud " by ...
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... poor governess , notwithstanding her calm and placid man- ners , which were the farthest in the world from com- plaint ; and I had often wondered if there existed an inner world of feeling in her heart , or if that quiet uncommunicative ...
... poor governess , notwithstanding her calm and placid man- ners , which were the farthest in the world from com- plaint ; and I had often wondered if there existed an inner world of feeling in her heart , or if that quiet uncommunicative ...
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... Poor boy ! Each kindly word they spoke Breathed sorrow to his heart . Each echo of their festal mirth Called forth his tears like rain- " I'll go , " said he , " to yonder wood , And pray to God again ! " He laid him down upon the snow ...
... Poor boy ! Each kindly word they spoke Breathed sorrow to his heart . Each echo of their festal mirth Called forth his tears like rain- " I'll go , " said he , " to yonder wood , And pray to God again ! " He laid him down upon the snow ...
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Страница 232 - Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings ? Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago : Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day ? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again ? Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending...
Страница 208 - ... and reprove; Thou, who art victory and law When empty terrors overawe ; From vain temptations dost set free; And calm'st the weary strife of frail humanity!
Страница 124 - The soldiers' revels in the midst of pillage, The wail of famine in beleaguered towns. The bursting shell, the gateway wrenched asunder, The rattling musketry, the clashing blade; And ever and anon, in tones of thunder, The diapason of the cannonade.
Страница 97 - WHEN gathering clouds around I view, And days are dark, and friends are few, On Him I lean, who, not in vain, Experienced every human pain ; He sees my wants, allays my fears, And counts and treasures up my tears.
Страница 114 - The time is come. See how he points his eager hand this way ! See how his eyes gloat on thy grief, like a kite's upon the prey ! With all his wit, he little deems, that, spurned, betrayed, bereft, Thy father hath in his despair one fearful refuge left. He little deems that in this hand I clutch what still can save Thy gentle youth from taunts and blows, the portion of the slave ; Yea, and from nameless evil, that passeth taunt and blow — Foul outrage which thou knowest not, which thou shalt never...
Страница 62 - Life's newness, and earth's garniture spread out; And when the silver habit of the clouds Comes down upon the autumn sun, and with A sober gladness the old year takes up His bright inheritance of golden fruits, A pomp and pageant fill the splendid scene. There is a beautiful spirit breathing now Its mellow richness on the clustered trees...
Страница 312 - Twa bairns, and but ae heart ! 'Twas then we sat on ae laigh bink, To leir ilk ither lear ; And tones and looks and smiles were shed, Remembered evermair. 1 wonder Jeanie, aften yet, When sitting on that bink, Cheek touchin' cheek, loof locked in loof, What our wee heads could think. When baith bent doun ower ae braid page, Wi' ae buik on our knee, Thy lips were on thy lesson, but My lesson was in thee.
Страница 124 - Down the dark future, through long generations, The echoing sounds grow fainter and then cease ; And like a bell, with solemn, sweet vibrations, I hear once more the voice of Christ say, "Peace...
Страница 243 - And Jacob said to Rebekah his mother, Behold Esau my brother is a hairy man, and I am a smooth man: my father peradventure will feel me, and I shall seem to him as a deceiver; and I shall bring a curse upon me, and not a blessing.
Страница 219 - The Reaper said, and smiled ; " Dear tokens of the earth are they, Where He was once a child. " They shall all bloom in fields of light, Transplanted by my care, And saints, upon their garments white, These sacred blossoms wear.