Heartsease: Or, The Brother's Wife

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Macmillan and Company, Limited, 1897 - 478 sider

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Side 284 - Who is among you that feareth the Lord, that obeyeth the voice of his servant, that walketh in darkness, and hath no light ? let him trust in the name of the Lord, and stay upon his God.
Side 442 - No sport of every random gust, Yet being to myself a guide, Too blindly have reposed my trust: And oft, when in my heart was heard Thy timely mandate, I deferred The task, in smoother walks to stray; But thee I now would serve more strictly, if I may.
Side 19 - Deutsche Lyrik : The Golden Treasury of the Best German Lyrical Poems. Selected and arranged, with Notes and Literary Introduction, by Dr. BUCHHEIM.
Side 280 - Them that are meek shall he guide in judgment : and such as are gentle, them shall he learn his way.
Side 19 - Morte d'Arthur.— SIR THOMAS MALORY'S BOOK OF KING ARTHUR AND OF HIS NOBLE KNIGHTS OF THE ROUND TABLE. The original Edition of CAXTON, revised for Modern Use. With an Introduction by Sir EDWARD STRACHEY, Bart. pp. xxxvii., 509. "It is with perfect confidence that we recommend this edition of the old romance to every class of readers.
Side 455 - I don't know what would have become of me if I had not been a reading boy. My prep finished I would have had nothing to do but sit and watch the awful stillness of the sick room flow out through the closed door and coldly enfold my scared heart.
Side 15 - Hales.— LONGER ENGLISH POEMS. With Notes, Philological and Explanatory, and an Introduction on the Teaching of English. Chiefly for use in Schools. Edited by JW HALES, MA, Professor of English Literature at King's College, London, &c. &c. Fifth Edition. Extra fcap. 8vo. 4*.
Side 119 - Yields undiscerned by all but God ? Thy precious things, whate'er they be That haunt and vex thee, heart and brain ? Look to the cross, and thou shalt see How thou may'st turn them all to gain.
Side 353 - A well of love, it may be deep — I trust it is, — and never dry : What matter ? if the waters sleep In silence and obscurity. Such change, and at the very door Of my fond heart, hath made me poor.

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