The Youth and Manhood of Cyril Thornton, المجلد 1Wells and Lilly, 1827 - 246 من الصفحات |
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... observed some labourers passing at a distance . I rose , and attempted to call them , but my throat was parched and powerless , and I could produce no sound . I made a signal , and they ap- proached . What they saw spoke too plainly ...
... observed some labourers passing at a distance . I rose , and attempted to call them , but my throat was parched and powerless , and I could produce no sound . I made a signal , and they ap- proached . What they saw spoke too plainly ...
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... observed a change in the expression of my countenance , and hope , almost dead within her , revived once more to cheer and animate her heart . I looked on her long in silence . At length the words , " Oh , my dear mother , " fal- tered ...
... observed a change in the expression of my countenance , and hope , almost dead within her , revived once more to cheer and animate her heart . I looked on her long in silence . At length the words , " Oh , my dear mother , " fal- tered ...
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... observations were suddenly cut short by their ob- ject , who , regarding me with a cursory and careless glance , thus addressed me : " Oh , you're from Mr. Mucklehose . Just tell him from me , that I can- not agree to a total loss in ...
... observations were suddenly cut short by their ob- ject , who , regarding me with a cursory and careless glance , thus addressed me : " Oh , you're from Mr. Mucklehose . Just tell him from me , that I can- not agree to a total loss in ...
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... the mandate . We walked at the rate of five miles an hour , and of course soon reached the house . As we turned the last corner , I observed the head of Girzy protruded from the window , evidently in anx- ious 50 CYRIL THORNTON .
... the mandate . We walked at the rate of five miles an hour , and of course soon reached the house . As we turned the last corner , I observed the head of Girzy protruded from the window , evidently in anx- ious 50 CYRIL THORNTON .
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... observations , my attention was occasionally diverted from its more immediate object , by hearing , through the open door , the fol- lowing monologue in the kitchen . " Lord saf us ! what's to be done ? Here he's brought the young ...
... observations , my attention was occasionally diverted from its more immediate object , by hearing , through the open door , the fol- lowing monologue in the kitchen . " Lord saf us ! what's to be done ? Here he's brought the young ...
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الصفحة 26 - There was a time when meadow, grove and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore ; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
الصفحة 12 - O'er each fair sleeping brow, She had each folded flower in sight— Where are those dreamers now? One midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream, is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep, He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep.
الصفحة 202 - And still upon that face I look, And think 'twill smile again, And still the thought I will not brook That I must look in vain. But, when I speak, thou dost not say What thou ne'er leftst unsaid, And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary!
الصفحة 27 - Dis's waggon! daffodils That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath...
الصفحة 54 - I fear thee, ancient Mariner! I fear thy skinny hand! And thou art long, and lank, and brown, As is the ribbed sea-sand. I fear thee and thy glittering eye, And thy skinny hand so brown."— "Fear not, fear not, thou Wedding-Guest!
الصفحة 112 - No check, no stay, this Streamlet fears ; How merrily it goes ! 'Twill murmur on a thousand years, And flow as now it flows.
الصفحة 112 - For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. Thus fares it still in our decay ; And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes away Than what it leaves behind.
الصفحة 215 - She shall be sportive as the fawn That wild with glee across the lawn Or up the mountain springs ; And hers shall be the breathing balm, And hers the silence and the calm Of mute insensate things.