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... heard after- wards that these same men stuck up twenty men that morn- ing , and robbed them all . From one man they took £ 2 , which was sewn in his braces , and a ring in his necktie . ' ' Did you ever find the horses ? ' asked Lewis ...
... heard after- wards that these same men stuck up twenty men that morn- ing , and robbed them all . From one man they took £ 2 , which was sewn in his braces , and a ring in his necktie . ' ' Did you ever find the horses ? ' asked Lewis ...
الصفحة 23
... heard no more : Therefore with bitter thoughts our hearts are swelling , And bitter tears run o'er . O faithless hearts , O selfish , earthly sorrow ! What ! shall we never read the promise right ? The sun that sets in gloom , shall ...
... heard no more : Therefore with bitter thoughts our hearts are swelling , And bitter tears run o'er . O faithless hearts , O selfish , earthly sorrow ! What ! shall we never read the promise right ? The sun that sets in gloom , shall ...
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... heard , until the strong voice of a man , accompanied by a boy's shrill and clear note , suddenly broke the silence by singing these words : ' We'll stem the storm , it won't be long , The heavenly port is nigh ; We'll stem the storm ...
... heard , until the strong voice of a man , accompanied by a boy's shrill and clear note , suddenly broke the silence by singing these words : ' We'll stem the storm , it won't be long , The heavenly port is nigh ; We'll stem the storm ...
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... heard at the breakfast - table that morning . Jamie's father was a farmer , and bore a high character in the neighbourhood where he resided ; but the year we write of was the disas- trous one of the cattle plague , and Farmer Wilson's ...
... heard at the breakfast - table that morning . Jamie's father was a farmer , and bore a high character in the neighbourhood where he resided ; but the year we write of was the disas- trous one of the cattle plague , and Farmer Wilson's ...
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... heard to say had not her equal in all the country , and whose character was so accurately described by Solomon in his account of the virtuous woman , ' whose price is above rubies , ' that it might have been drawn from the life , his ...
... heard to say had not her equal in all the country , and whose character was so accurately described by Solomon in his account of the virtuous woman , ' whose price is above rubies , ' that it might have been drawn from the life , his ...
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الصفحة 96 - THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead ; That is the Grasshopper's — he takes the lead In summer luxury, — he has never done With his delights ; for when tired out with fun He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed.
الصفحة 42 - And it came to pass, that at midnight the Lord smote all the firstborn in the land of Egypt, from the firstborn of Pharaoh that sat on his throne unto the firstborn of the captive that was in the dungeon; and all the firstborn of cattle.
الصفحة 147 - There are who ask not if thine eye Be on them; who, in love and truth, Where no misgiving is, rely Upon the genial sense of youth : Glad Hearts! without reproach or blot Who do thy work, and know it not: Oh!
الصفحة 89 - On the deck the Rover takes his stand, So dark it is they see no land. Quoth Sir Ralph, " It will be lighter soon, For there is the dawn of the rising moon.
الصفحة 209 - By faith Moses, when he was come to years, refused to be called the son of Pharaoh's daughter; choosing rather to suffer affliction with the people of God, than to enjoy the pleasures of sin for a season...
الصفحة 95 - Thou dost drink, and dance, and sing, Happier than the happiest king ! All the fields which thou dost see, All the plants belong to thee ; All that summer hours produce, Fertile made with early juice. Man for thee does sow and plough ; Farmer he, and landlord thou ! Thou dost innocently joy ; Nor does thy luxury destroy.
الصفحة 2 - They come forth from the darkness, and their sails Gleam for a moment only in the blaze, And eager faces, as the light unveils, Gaze at the tower, and vanish while they gaze.
الصفحة 93 - God is greatly to be feared in the assembly of the saints, and to be had in reverence of all them that are about him. O Lord God of Hosts, who is a strong Lord like unto thee? or to thy faithfulness round about thee? Thou rulest the raging of the sea: when the waves thereof arise, thou stillest them.
الصفحة 243 - That to the world are children ; Through them it feels the glow Of a brighter and sunnier climate Than reaches the trunks below. Come to me, O ye children ! And whisper in my ear What the birds and the winds are singing In your sunny atmosphere.
الصفحة 242 - SO now is come our joyful'st feast; Let every man be jolly, Each room with ivy leaves is drest, And every post with holly. Though some churls at our mirth repine, Round your foreheads garlands twine, Drown sorrow in a cup of wine, And let us all be merry. Now, all our neighbours...