Friends and Fortune: A Moral TaleD. Appleton & Company, 1849 - 240 sider |
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Side 48
... clothes must often be shabby , and ragged , but then they have better ones , have not they ? " " Come with me on my ... clothing , -all those bitter wintry 48 FRIENDS AND FORTUNE . up a collection of materials that appeared to her a ...
... clothes must often be shabby , and ragged , but then they have better ones , have not they ? " " Come with me on my ... clothing , -all those bitter wintry 48 FRIENDS AND FORTUNE . up a collection of materials that appeared to her a ...
Side 49
A Moral Tale Anna Harriet Drury. food , fuel , clothing , -all those bitter wintry sights which are met with so often in our wealthy and Christian nation , as to be considered a matter of course ... clothing,-all those bitter wintry ...
A Moral Tale Anna Harriet Drury. food , fuel , clothing , -all those bitter wintry sights which are met with so often in our wealthy and Christian nation , as to be considered a matter of course ... clothing,-all those bitter wintry ...
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... clothes that her fingers ached again : but her heart felt lighter after it ; and her pillow was wetted that night with tears , but they were the tears of true penitence ; and a hope sprung up even amongst them , that unworthy as she was ...
... clothes that her fingers ached again : but her heart felt lighter after it ; and her pillow was wetted that night with tears , but they were the tears of true penitence ; and a hope sprung up even amongst them , that unworthy as she was ...
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... clothes , and bearing your name , and having the reputation of your fortune , that any one , he especially , con- descends to think of me at all . " " Condescends , dear , excellent Martin ! " " Yes , my dear : do you suppose I do not ...
... clothes , and bearing your name , and having the reputation of your fortune , that any one , he especially , con- descends to think of me at all . " " Condescends , dear , excellent Martin ! " " Yes , my dear : do you suppose I do not ...
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... clothes , have a sunny look upon their faces that makes Margaret's beam with pleasure and so the Crawford party go home , to be exceedingly busy . For company are expected ; not the Toddleton and Marples company , but relations and ...
... clothes , have a sunny look upon their faces that makes Margaret's beam with pleasure and so the Crawford party go home , to be exceedingly busy . For company are expected ; not the Toddleton and Marples company , but relations and ...
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Side 39 - O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Side 40 - Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Side 39 - Our revels now are ended... These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air, And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind: we are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep..