...indeed might they be called happy. It is at that sweet season that filial piety is most bcautif\il. Their own Hannah had just outgrown the mere unthinking...her mother, on the deepening wrinkles and whitening haire of lier father, often would she lie weeping for their sakes on her midnight bed — and wish...

...not yet reached that time, when inevitable selfishness mixes with the pure current of love. She bad begun to think on what her affectionate heart had...and mention their names over and over again in her prayer. The oarents whom before she had only cil, her expanding heart now also venerated. With gushing...

...Forty shillings a-year were all the wages of sweet Hannah Lee— but though she wore at her labour a tortoise-shell comb in her auburn hair, and though...and mention their names over and over again in her prayer. The parents whom before she had only loved, her expanding heart now also venerated. With gushing...

...loved. Forty shillings a-year were all the wages of sweet Hannah Lee—but though she wore at her labour a tortoise-shell comb in her auburn hair, and though...would she lie weeping for their sakes on her midnight bed—and wish that she were beside them as they slept, that she might kneel down and kiss them, and...

...mixes with the pure current of love. She had begun to think on what her affectionate heart had left so long; and when she looked on the pale face and...would she lie weeping for their sakes on her midnight bed—and wish that she were beside them as they slept, that she might kneel down and kiss them, and...

...becomingly arrayed than she, one half, at least, of her earnings were to be reserved for the holiest of 1 all purposes, and her kind innocent heart was gladdened...and mention their names over and over again in her prayer. The parents whom before she had only loved, her expanding heart now also venerated. With gushing...

...heart was gladdened when she looked on the little purse that was, on the long-expected Saturday night, to be taken from her bosom, and put, with a blessing,...and mention their names over and over again in her prayer. The parents whom before she had only loved, her expanding heart now also venerated. With gushing...

...not yet reached that time, when inevitable selfishness mixes with the pure current of love. She began to think on what her affectionate heart had felt so...and mention their names over and over again in her prayer. The parents whom before she had only loved, her expanding heart now also venerated. With gushing...

...mixes with the pure current of love. She had begun to think on what her affectionate heart had left so long : and when she looked on the pale face and...and mention their names over and over again in her prayer. The parents whom before she had only loved, her expanding heart now also venerated. With gushing...

...mixes with the pure current of love. She had begun to think on what her affectionate heart had left so long : and when she looked on the pale face and...her father, often would she lie weeping for their sakcs on her midnight bed— and wish that she were beside them as they slept, that she might kneel...