All the Year Round: A Weekly Journal, Volum 61Published at the Office, 1887 |
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... followed her . The beating of his heart was so swift and violent , that it was almost pain . Involun- tarily he laid his hand upon it and so stood there in the grey dull light , waiting to hear what was to follow . " You are her friend ...
... followed her . The beating of his heart was so swift and violent , that it was almost pain . Involun- tarily he laid his hand upon it and so stood there in the grey dull light , waiting to hear what was to follow . " You are her friend ...
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... followed by a crowd of at least thirty students , who listen eagerly to every word that falls from the great man's lips . Indeed , if there is the least heedlessness or inattention on the part of the crowd , the Chief soon discovers it ...
... followed by a crowd of at least thirty students , who listen eagerly to every word that falls from the great man's lips . Indeed , if there is the least heedlessness or inattention on the part of the crowd , the Chief soon discovers it ...
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... followed him . The two walked silently to the end of the street , where , by the Castle gateway , they usually parted . " There's not much comes or goes under this arch now , " said Beumer , irrelevantly enough , as it appeared to his ...
... followed him . The two walked silently to the end of the street , where , by the Castle gateway , they usually parted . " There's not much comes or goes under this arch now , " said Beumer , irrelevantly enough , as it appeared to his ...
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... followed by a still more terrible silence . Sick with fear she sprang to her feet and came from her hiding place . There on the ground , with wide - open , senseless eyes , pale , and apparently lifeless , lay her father , as if he had ...
... followed by a still more terrible silence . Sick with fear she sprang to her feet and came from her hiding place . There on the ground , with wide - open , senseless eyes , pale , and apparently lifeless , lay her father , as if he had ...
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... followed Monsieur Kenyon and thrown herself on his protection . ' " } Alexis was sitting quite still now , only her face had grown colder and more con- temptuous in its silent scorn . " Monsieur was in a dilemma , but what could be done ...
... followed Monsieur Kenyon and thrown herself on his protection . ' " } Alexis was sitting quite still now , only her face had grown colder and more con- temptuous in its silent scorn . " Monsieur was in a dilemma , but what could be done ...
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Side 42 - There is a gentle Nymph not far from hence, That with moist curb sways the smooth Severn stream : Sabrina is her name, a virgin pure ; Whilom she was the daughter of Locrine, That had the sceptre from his father Brute. She, guiltless damsel, flying the mad pursuit Of her enraged stepdame Guendolen, Commended her fair innocence to the flood That stayed her flight with his cross-flowing course.
Side 246 - God ; that the nation, seeing that their temples are not destroyed, may remove error from their hearts, and knowing and adoring the true God, may the more familiarly resort to the places to which they have been accustomed.
Side 136 - Ever charming, ever new, When will the landscape tire the view! The fountain's fall, the river's flow, The woody valleys warm and low; The windy summit, wild and high, Roughly rushing on the sky; The pleasant seat, the ruined tower, The naked rock, the shady bower; The town and village, dome and farm, Each give each a double charm, As pearls upon an Ethiop's arm.
Side 319 - And rouse him at the name of Crispian. He that shall live this day, and see old age, Will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbours, And say " To-morrow is Saint Crispian: " Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars, And say " These wounds I had on Crispin's day.
Side 511 - Come, bring with a noise, My merry, merry boys, The Christmas log to the firing ; While my good dame, she Bids ye all be free, And drink to your hearts
Side 273 - Were I so tall to reach the pole, Or grasp the ocean with my span, I must be measured by my soul : The mind's the standard of the man.
Side 210 - Autumn all in yellow clad, As though he joyed in his plenteous store, Laden with fruits that made him laugh, full glad That he had banished hunger, which to-fore Had by the belly oft him pinched sore.
Side 250 - The freaks, and humours, and spleen, and vanity of women, as they embroil families in discord and fill houses with disquiet, do more to obstruct the happiness of life in a year than the ambition of the clergy in many centuries.
Side 570 - You have been in France ? said my gentleman, turning quick upon me, with the most civil triumph in the world.' Strange ! quoth I, debating the matter with myself, That oneand-twenty miles sailing, for 'tis absolutely no further from Dover to Calais, should give a man these rights; — I'll look into them. So, giving up the argument, — I went straight to my lodgings, put up half a dozen shirts and a black pair of silk breeches ; —
Side 272 - And but for that chill changeless brow. Where cold Obstruction's apathy Appals the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could impart...