The Book of FriendshipMacmillan, 1910 - 331 страници |
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A. C. Swinburne Alan Aramis Arcadie Athos auld lang syne Beauclerc beautiful Betsey Prig brother Buck charm child Colonel cried D'Artagnan David dead dear death delight Don Quixote E. V. LUCAS eyes face father feel fellow felt friendship Gamp gentleman glass godmother gone hand happy head heard heart hill honor Hoskins Johnson Jonathan Jussac kind King knew lady laughed leave letter live looked Lord Madame de Staël Madame Récamier Madame Swetchine mind Miss Matty Miss Squeers Nadab neighbor never night Nilghai once passed person Petulengro poor Porthos Praxinoe replied Robert Louis Stevenson round Sancho seemed side smile song soul spirit Street sweet tears tell thee There's thing Thornton thou thought took uncle Toby unto village voice walked William Rounseville Alger words young
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Страница 287 - They parted - ne'er to meet again! But never either found another To free the hollow heart from paining They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs, which had been rent asunder; A dreary sea now flows between; But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been.
Страница 113 - And by chance there came down a certain priest that way ; and when he saw him he passed by on the other side.
Страница 148 - Ah, love, let us be true To one another! for the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.
Страница 236 - CHORUS. For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne ; We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne. We twa hae run about the braes, And pu't the gowans fine; But we've wander'd monie a weary foot, Sin
Страница 303 - Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood.
Страница 302 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appear'd Under the opening eye-lids of the Morn...
Страница 292 - Peace to all such ! but were there one whose fires True genius kindles, and fair fame inspires; Blest with each talent and each art to please, And born to write, converse, and live with ease...
Страница 308 - I loved a love once, fairest among women ; Closed are her doors on me, I must not see her — All, all are gone, the old familiar faces. I have a friend, a kinder friend has no man ; Like an ingrate, I left my friend abruptly ; Left him, to muse on the old familiar faces.
Страница 308 - All, all are goue, the old familiar faces. I have a friend, a kinder friend has no man ; Like an ingrate, I left my friend abruptly ; Left him, to muse on the old familiar faces. I have had playmates, I have had companions, In my days of childhood, in my joyful schooldays — All, all are gone, the .old familiar faces.
Страница 293 - Just for a handful of silver he left us, Just for a riband to stick in his coat — Found the one gift of which fortune bereft us, Lost all the others she lets us devote...