Friends and Fortune: A Moral TaleD. Appleton & Company, 1849 - 240 sider |
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Side 9
... told you all this , Martin , let me have your opinion as briefly as possible , and then I will give you mine . " Miss Martin rose , and stirred the fire thoughtfully : then turning deliberately round , poker in hand , said , " As they ...
... told you all this , Martin , let me have your opinion as briefly as possible , and then I will give you mine . " Miss Martin rose , and stirred the fire thoughtfully : then turning deliberately round , poker in hand , said , " As they ...
Side 24
... told to expect a young beauty , and have got nothing but a demure- looking old maid . " " I shall contrive to survive it , " said Ferdinand , as he pulled up his shirt - collar at the glass . " I don't care so much for beauty myself ...
... told to expect a young beauty , and have got nothing but a demure- looking old maid . " " I shall contrive to survive it , " said Ferdinand , as he pulled up his shirt - collar at the glass . " I don't care so much for beauty myself ...
Side 45
... told you : enter a profession ; exert your talents , your energy , and your good sense ; go into the world boldly , and make your way , and leave me to go on with my duties at home . ” " And if I do all this , " said Nelson , " may I ...
... told you : enter a profession ; exert your talents , your energy , and your good sense ; go into the world boldly , and make your way , and leave me to go on with my duties at home . ” " And if I do all this , " said Nelson , " may I ...
Side 46
... told of an inward peace that is not of this world . Miss Armadale said not a word , but drawing her close , pressed a warm kiss on her lips . No human ear heard the promise of which that kiss was the seal , nor could Mary understand the ...
... told of an inward peace that is not of this world . Miss Armadale said not a word , but drawing her close , pressed a warm kiss on her lips . No human ear heard the promise of which that kiss was the seal , nor could Mary understand the ...
Side 49
... told tale of her aches and pains : the crying children stop- ped crying , the quarrellers left off quarrelling : the boister- ous hehaved civilly , and the sulky broke into smiles : the coarsest and most " unwashed " laborers softened ...
... told tale of her aches and pains : the crying children stop- ped crying , the quarrellers left off quarrelling : the boister- ous hehaved civilly , and the sulky broke into smiles : the coarsest and most " unwashed " laborers softened ...
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38 cents 50 cents Alfred's Antoine Armadale's Arnold asked Aunt Strapper beauty better blessing child Christmas Church comfort companion Conroy cried dear dear Mary door dress edition English Engravings eyes face father feel felt Ferdinand fire frontispiece garet girl give glad Grace Grange hand happy head hear heard heart heiress Henry Reed hope Illustrated Italian Language John JOHN ANGELL JAMES John Frost Katy laugh lips looked M'INTOSH ma'am Margaret Armadale Martin dear Mary Leyden Miss Arma Miss Armadale Miss Crawford Miss Esther Miss Leyden Miss Martin mother Nelson never night Nisbett nurse Wilton party poor Rockstone Rory round Shipton Sir Tudor smile soon speak spirit sure talk tears tell Theodosia thing THOMAS ARNOLD thought tion told turned Uncle Sym Vicar voice volume wish word young lady
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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..