 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 страници
...unbeknown And peeked in thru' the winder, An' there sot Huldy all alone, 'Hi; no one nigh to bender. A fireplace filled the room's one side, With half a cord o' wood in — There wam't no stoves (tell comfort died) To bake ye to a puddin'. The wa'nut logs shot sparkles out Towards... | |
 | 1853 - 478 страници
..." pastoral : " — THE OOUETIH'. " Zekle crep" up, quite unbeknown, An' peeked in thru the winder, An' there sot Huldy all alone, 'ith no one nigh to hender. " Agin' the ehimbly crookneeks hung. An' in amongst 'em rusted The ole queen's arm thet gran'ther Young... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1854 - 608 страници
...the finish of a Dutch picture : — Zekle crep' up, quite unbeknown, An' peeked in thru the winder, An' there sot Huldy all alone, 'ith no one nigh to hender. Agin' the chimbly crooknecks hung, An' in amongst 'em rusted, The old queen's arm thet gran'ther Young... | |
 | James Parton - 1856 - 700 страници
...THE COURTIIS"'. JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL. ZEKLE crep' up, quite unbeknown, An' peeked in thru the winder, An there sot Huldy all alone, 'ith no one nigh to hender. Agin' the chimbly crooknecks hung, An' in among 'em rusted The ole.queen's arm thet gran'ther Young... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1858 - 328 страници
...The title of it is " The Courtin'." ZEKLE crep1 up, quite unbeknown, An' peeked in thru the winder, An' there sot Huldy all alone, 'ith no one nigh to hender. Agin' the chimbly crooknecks hung, An' in amongst :em rusted The ole queen's arm thet gran'ther Young... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1859 - 236 страници
...NOTICES OF AN INDEPENDENT PRESS. XXXV11 ZEKLE crep'.up, quite unbeknown, An' peeked in thru the winder, An' there sot Huldy all alone, "ith no one nigh to hender. Agin' the chimbly crooknecks hung, An' in amongst 'em rusted The ole queen's arm thet gran'ther Young... | |
 | 1860 - 600 страници
...richer human glow : — THE COURTJN'. " Zekle crep up, quite unbeknown, An' peeked in thru the winder, An' there sot Huldy all alone, 'ith no one nigh to hender. Agin' the chimbly crooknecks hung, An' in amongst 'em rusted The ole queen's arm that gran'ther Young... | |
 | A.A. Griffith - 1865 - 260 страници
...unbeknown, an' peeked in thru the winder, An' there sot Huldy, all alone, with' no one nigh to hinder. A fire-place filled the room's one side with half a cord o' wood in,— There warn't no stoves till Comfort died, to "bake ye to a puddin'. The wa'nut logs shot sparkles out toward the pootiest,... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1866 - 322 страници
...The title of it ia "The Courtin'.'' ZEKLE crep' up, quite unbeknown, An' peeked in thru the winder, An' there sot Huldy all alone, 'ith no one nigh to hender. Agin' the chimbly crooknecks hung, An' in amongst 'em rusted The ole queen's arm thet gran'ther Young... | |
 | Joseph Edwin Frobisher - 1867 - 276 страници
...unbeknown, an' peeked in thru the winder, An' there sot Huldy, all alone, with no one nigh to hinder. A fire-place filled the room's one side with half a cord o' wood in,— There warn't no stoves till Comfort died, to bake ye to a puddin'. The wa'nut logs shot sparkles out toward the pootiest,... | |
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A fireplace filled the room's one side With half a cord o' wood in — There warn't no stoves (tell comfort died) To bake ye to a puddin'. The wa'nut logs shot sparkles out Towards the pootiest, bless her, An' leetle flames danced all about The chiny... 
