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... stood close to him , who , though shabbily dressed , was certainly no thief . " This , " continued the speaker , " is the first and greatest object of education . Every parent ought to esteem it a high privilege to teach his children ...
... stood close to him , who , though shabbily dressed , was certainly no thief . " This , " continued the speaker , " is the first and greatest object of education . Every parent ought to esteem it a high privilege to teach his children ...
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... stood exactly in front of Tim , and whose face wore anything but a contented look . " I've just missed my purse containing fifty shillings , " he replied . Tim was now standing quietly underneath the hustings , more than one hundred ...
... stood exactly in front of Tim , and whose face wore anything but a contented look . " I've just missed my purse containing fifty shillings , " he replied . Tim was now standing quietly underneath the hustings , more than one hundred ...
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... stood the herrings . A blue cup and saucer was placed before the child . Tim had a blacking pot . A green plate was placed by the side of her cup and saucer . He had been unable to find one for himself , so a piece of slate did service ...
... stood the herrings . A blue cup and saucer was placed before the child . Tim had a blacking pot . A green plate was placed by the side of her cup and saucer . He had been unable to find one for himself , so a piece of slate did service ...
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... stood treat for the little one , whose life since then has differed little from the one she was leading ; excepting that she too has been sent forth by the beings who , if they were not her natural parents , at least laid claim The ...
... stood treat for the little one , whose life since then has differed little from the one she was leading ; excepting that she too has been sent forth by the beings who , if they were not her natural parents , at least laid claim The ...
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... stood like one petrified with astonishment . That such a tatter - demallion should boldly come to the front entrance was bad enough , but that he should dare to speak of Mr. Snowden so lightly was not to be forgiven . He would have ...
... stood like one petrified with astonishment . That such a tatter - demallion should boldly come to the front entrance was bad enough , but that he should dare to speak of Mr. Snowden so lightly was not to be forgiven . He would have ...
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الصفحة 127 - And he look'd at her and said, " Bring the dress and put it on her, That she wore when she was wed.
الصفحة 174 - Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers. Black were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the wayside, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses!
الصفحة 171 - If I am right, Thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay ; If I am wrong, oh, teach my heart To find that better way.
الصفحة 379 - They gathered round him on the fresh green bank, And spoke their kindly words; and, as the sun Rose up in heaven, he knelt among them there, And bowed his head upon his hands to pray.
الصفحة 147 - BETWEEN the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, That is known as the Children's Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet.
الصفحة 134 - And shouted but once more aloud, "My father! must I stay?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. They...
الصفحة 182 - Died on his lips, and their motion revealed what his tongue would have spoken. Vainly he strove to rise ; and Evangeline, kneeling beside him, Kissed his dying lips, and laid his head on her bosom. Sweet was the light of his eyes ; but it suddenly sank into darkness, As when a lamp is blown out by a gust of wind at a casement.
الصفحة 147 - 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. One sleeps where southern vines...
الصفحة 384 - Yes," cried the lad with upraised finger, "Ellen Jones is singing what I must do." Mr. Welburn listened, when the clear contralto tones of a girl's voice was heard singing, ' ' Oh ! rest in the Lord ; wait patiently for Him ; and He will give thee Thy heart's desire.
الصفحة 345 - Thy sinless land, Which eye hath never seen. Visions come and go; Shapes of resplendent beauty round me throng, From angel lips I seem to hear the flow Of soft and holy song.