Household Friends for Every SeasonTicknor and Fields, 1864 - 327 страници |
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... told to all . Half - round the mantling night is drawn , Purple - fringed with even and dawn . Hesper hateth Phosphor , evening hateth morn . IV . Every flower and every fruit the redolent breath Of this warm sea - wind ripeneth ...
... told to all . Half - round the mantling night is drawn , Purple - fringed with even and dawn . Hesper hateth Phosphor , evening hateth morn . IV . Every flower and every fruit the redolent breath Of this warm sea - wind ripeneth ...
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... told ' ee zo , " said the landlord , triumphantly , turning to the carrier . 66 " Wi ' beards like bottle - brushes ! haw , haw ! " rejoined that worthy , by no means discomfited . " That's no odds , " replied Mr. Gabbet . " Last ...
... told ' ee zo , " said the landlord , triumphantly , turning to the carrier . 66 " Wi ' beards like bottle - brushes ! haw , haw ! " rejoined that worthy , by no means discomfited . " That's no odds , " replied Mr. Gabbet . " Last ...
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... told me I might get up and come with them . " " Yes , mamma , and I'm sure it will do him good to be out with us , instead of being with the girls . He need n't do lessons , need he , just at Christmas time ? " " Well , dear , Bobby ...
... told me I might get up and come with them . " " Yes , mamma , and I'm sure it will do him good to be out with us , instead of being with the girls . He need n't do lessons , need he , just at Christmas time ? " " Well , dear , Bobby ...
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... told me so much about . We could n't have hit a more lucky day . " 66 But don't you remember ? Ashen Fagot Night was the very time that it all began . " " And the properest night , then , for it all to end . ” 66 They never answered ...
... told me so much about . We could n't have hit a more lucky day . " 66 But don't you remember ? Ashen Fagot Night was the very time that it all began . " " And the properest night , then , for it all to end . ” 66 They never answered ...
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... on coming back . " By the way , Herbert , you've never told me why you left the old country . " " Because I could n't live in it , Johnny . At my father's death I was left with a magnificent patrimony of £ THE ASHEN FAGOT . 21.
... on coming back . " By the way , Herbert , you've never told me why you left the old country . " " Because I could n't live in it , Johnny . At my father's death I was left with a magnificent patrimony of £ THE ASHEN FAGOT . 21.
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Ashen Fagot Avenly beautiful Belle Bottle Bowen bright Brummage butter-and-eggs called cheer child-people Christmas Churm citoles David Hume dear delight Dick door dreams Dunderbunk eyes face feel fellow Flaxman Foundry Frank Gentil girls goblin golden hand happy head heard heart heaven honor Italy John Flaxman John Home Josephine Josey Joujou Kendrick kissed knew lady laugh Laura light live Lizzie look Mabel Maester mas day mind Miss Damer morning mother never night o'clock once Peter pretty priest Punch and Judy Ridgefield Ringdove river Robert Adam Robertson round says seemed shadow shepherd sing skating Skerrett skiff sleep smile soul Stoicism Sweden sweet talk tell thaay thee thing thought told took voice vrom Wade Wade's walk wife winter woman word yead young
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Страница 166 - will seek the groves Where the lady Mary is, With her five handmaidens, whose names Are five sweet symphonies, Cecily, Gertrude, Magdalen, Margaret, and Rosalys.
Страница 166 - And the souls mounting up to God Went by her like thin flames. And still she bowed herself and stooped Out of the circling charm; Until her bosom must have made The bar she leaned on warm, And the lilies lay as if asleep Along her bended arm. From the fixed place of Heaven she saw Time like a pulse shake fierce Through all the worlds.
Страница 166 - THE blessed damozel leaned out From the gold bar of Heaven ; Her eyes were deeper than the depth Of waters stilled at even ; She had three lilies in her hand, And the stars in her hair were seven.
Страница 51 - I care not much for gold or land ; — Give me a mortgage here and there, — Some good bank-stock, — some note of hand, Or trifling railroad share; — I only ask that Fortune send A little more than I shall spend. Honors are silly toys, I know, And titles are but empty names; — I would, perhaps, be Plenipo, — But only near St.
Страница 166 - Her hair that lay along her back Was yellow like ripe corn. Herseemed she scarce had been a day One of God's choristers; The wonder was not yet quite gone From that still look of hers; Albeit, to them she left, her day Had counted as ten years.
Страница 166 - I wish that he were come to me, For he will come,' she said. ' Have I not prayed in Heaven ? — on earth, Lord, Lord, has he not...
Страница 166 - She gazed and listened and then said, Less sad of speech than mild — "All this is when he comes.
Страница 52 - tis a sin To care for such unfruitful things; — One good-sized diamond in a pin, — Some, not so large, in rings, — A ruby, and a pearl, or so, Will do for me; — I laugh at show. My dame should dress in cheap attire; (Good, heavy silks are never dear;) — I own perhaps I might desire Some shawls of true Cashmere, — Some marrowy crapes of China silk, Like wrinkled skins on scalded milk.
Страница 166 - Herself shall bring us, hand in hand, To Him round whom all souls Kneel, the clear-ranged unnumbered heads Bowed with their aureoles; And angels meeting us shall sing To their citherns and citoles.
Страница 166 - The sun was gone now ; the curled moon Was like a little feather Fluttering far down the gulf; and now She spoke through the still weather. Her voice was like the voice the stars Had when they sang together.