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Side 32
... poor stone - break- more impossible to get really able men to ac- er , whom he found conversing with the parish cept positions at the thresholds of which they clergyman . When he showed the poor man a have to lay down their intellectual ...
... poor stone - break- more impossible to get really able men to ac- er , whom he found conversing with the parish cept positions at the thresholds of which they clergyman . When he showed the poor man a have to lay down their intellectual ...
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... poor - house . So " Charles " was put behind the counter of a dry - goods and grocery store , in which his fa- ther was a partner . " Now , Charles , you may make up your mind to give up your picture busi- ness . " But it happened that ...
... poor - house . So " Charles " was put behind the counter of a dry - goods and grocery store , in which his fa- ther was a partner . " Now , Charles , you may make up your mind to give up your picture busi- ness . " But it happened that ...
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... poor Uncle Julius , if he recov - nized his brother , though the pressure on the ered with the reaction from her first joyful excitement over - anxious thoughts came into Edna's mind . Was she right in bringing into her household and ...
... poor Uncle Julius , if he recov - nized his brother , though the pressure on the ered with the reaction from her first joyful excitement over - anxious thoughts came into Edna's mind . Was she right in bringing into her household and ...
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... Poor fel - ous heart admired it so warmly that her sister's low , poor fellow ! " she repeated several times , and wiped her eyes with her lace pocket - hand- kerchief . " But why does he bid me good - by ? Will he die , do you think ...
... Poor fel - ous heart admired it so warmly that her sister's low , poor fellow ! " she repeated several times , and wiped her eyes with her lace pocket - hand- kerchief . " But why does he bid me good - by ? Will he die , do you think ...
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... poor , ruined , wasted life of mine - you had better let it go down . " 66 William was deeply affected ; but still , his wife saw , he was determined not to yield to de- spair . She put her arms round his neck . " Yes ; we'll hope still ...
... poor , ruined , wasted life of mine - you had better let it go down . " 66 William was deeply affected ; but still , his wife saw , he was determined not to yield to de- spair . She put her arms round his neck . " Yes ; we'll hope still ...
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Side 57 - O spare me a little, that I may recover my strength : before I go hence, and be no more seen.
Side 72 - From camp to camp, through the foul womb of night, The hum of either army stilly sounds, That the fix'd sentinels almost receive The secret whispers of each other's watch...
Side 453 - Horribly beautiful ! but on the verge, From side to side, beneath the glittering morn, An Iris sits, amidst the infernal surge, Like Hope upon a death-bed, and, unworn Its steady dyes, while all around is torn By the distracted waters, bears serene Its brilliant hues with all their beams unshorn : Resembling, 'mid the torture of the scene, Love watching Madness with unalterable mien.
Side 354 - s а' wat, poor body; Jenny's seldom dry ; She draiglet a' her petticoatie, Coming through the rye. ROBERT Binare. СОМШ' THROUGH THE RYE. EIN a body meet a body Comin' through the rye, Gin a body kiss a body, Need a body cry?
Side 281 - EVERY man hath two birthdays: two days at least, in every year, which set him upon revolving the lapse of time, as it affects his mortal duration. The one is that which in an especial manner he termeth his.
Side 375 - There is a lad here, which hath five barley loaves, and two small fishes: but what are they among so many?
Side 415 - IT WAS on the first of May, in the year 1769, that I resigned my domestic happiness for a time, and left my family and peaceable habitation on the Yadkin river in North Carolina, to wander through the wilderness of America in quest of the country of Kentucky, in company with John Finley, John Stewart, Joseph Holden, James Monay and William Cool.
Side 210 - If, therefore, it shall be hereafter the will of God that this structure shall fall from its base, that its foundation be upturned, and this deposit brought to the eyes of men, be it then known, that on this day the Union of the United States of America stands firm, that their Constitution still exists unimpaired, and with all its original usefulness and glory ; growing every day stronger and stronger in the affections of the great body of the American people, and attracting more and more the admiration...
Side 135 - I am come amongst you, as you see, at this time, not for my recreation and disport, but being resolved, in the midst and heat of the battle, to live or die amongst you all, to lay down for my God, and for my kingdom, and for my people, my honour and my blood, even in the dust. I know I have the body of a weak and feeble woman, but I have the heart and stomach of a king, and of a king of England too, and think foul scorn that Parma or Spain, or any prince of Europe should dare to invade the borders...
Side 281 - No one ever regarded the first of January with indifference. It is that from which all date their time, and count upon what is left. It is the nativity of our common Adam.