May you like it, by a country curate [C.B. Tayler]. |
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Side 25
... hair were not concealed , but lay clustering round her face . The hair looked as if she were alive ; it was so soft and glossy ; something like the living brightness of her eyes glistened through the long veiling lashes of the closed ...
... hair were not concealed , but lay clustering round her face . The hair looked as if she were alive ; it was so soft and glossy ; something like the living brightness of her eyes glistened through the long veiling lashes of the closed ...
Side 37
... brightness of his large blue eyes was softened by long sha- dowing lashes ; the dazzling fairness of his com- plexion was contrasted by long silken curls , of the thickest black hair : he had a habit of A MERCHANT'S SON . 37.
... brightness of his large blue eyes was softened by long sha- dowing lashes ; the dazzling fairness of his com- plexion was contrasted by long silken curls , of the thickest black hair : he had a habit of A MERCHANT'S SON . 37.
Side 38
Charles Benjamin Tayler. the thickest black hair : he had a habit of blush- ing , and his flying blushes so often suffused his cheeks , that they had almost the effect of a constant colour : his height was above six feet , but his slight ...
Charles Benjamin Tayler. the thickest black hair : he had a habit of blush- ing , and his flying blushes so often suffused his cheeks , that they had almost the effect of a constant colour : his height was above six feet , but his slight ...
Side 44
... hair from his forehead , he looked up full into his father's face , and said : You did quite right to speak , dear sir , I would rather you should speak , for I am always able to share your sorrows : your confidence must always please ...
... hair from his forehead , he looked up full into his father's face , and said : You did quite right to speak , dear sir , I would rather you should speak , for I am always able to share your sorrows : your confidence must always please ...
Side 51
... her . No wreaths her hair confining , No gems her arms entwining , But with eyes more bright Than the sapphire's light , Where love's purest flame is shining . " No , " said Duncan to himself , as A MERCHANT'S SON . 51.
... her . No wreaths her hair confining , No gems her arms entwining , But with eyes more bright Than the sapphire's light , Where love's purest flame is shining . " No , " said Duncan to himself , as A MERCHANT'S SON . 51.
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Side 247 - O spare me a little, that I may recover my strength : before I go hence, and be no more seen.
Side 234 - The waves of the sea are mighty, and rage horribly : but yet the Lord, who dwelleth on high, is mightier.
Side 117 - Because thou sayest, I am rich, and increased with goods, and have need of nothing; and knowest not that thou art wretched, and miserable, and poor, and blind, and naked...
Side 2 - And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast: There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow; While angels with their silver wings o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy relics made.
Side 61 - If the world hate you, ye know that it hated me before it hated you. If ye were of the world, the world would love his own: but because ye are not of the world, but I have chosen you out of the world, therefore the world hateth you.
Side 105 - Philip findeth Nathanael, and saith unto him, We have found him of whom Moses in the law and the prophets did write, Jesus of Nazareth, the son of Joseph.
Side 157 - Lie not ; but let thy heart be true to God, Thy mouth to it, thy actions to them both.
Side 221 - Athenian walls from ruin bare. IX. TO A VIRTUOUS YOUNG LADY. LADY, that in the prime of earliest youth Wisely hast shunned the broad way and the green, And with those few art eminently seen, That labour up the hill of heavenly truth, The better part with Mary and with Ruth Chosen thou hast...
Side 130 - So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found, Among the faithless faithful only he; Among innumerable false unmoved, Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number nor example with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind, Though single.