'Recommended to mercy' [by M.C. Houstoun]. |
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... of tender pity . My poor girl , ' he cried , how ill you look and altered ! you ? ' Who has been cruel to Who , indeed ! Who but you , oh , selfish man , who having found a pearl of price — 100 " Recommended to Mercy . "
... of tender pity . My poor girl , ' he cried , how ill you look and altered ! you ? ' Who has been cruel to Who , indeed ! Who but you , oh , selfish man , who having found a pearl of price — 100 " Recommended to Mercy . "
الصفحة 113
... look upon his face , and to repeat over his senseless clay the promises she had made to him . Her hand did not tremble as she laid it on the door handle , for it was not in her charac- ter to feel any of that nameless dread so often ...
... look upon his face , and to repeat over his senseless clay the promises she had made to him . Her hand did not tremble as she laid it on the door handle , for it was not in her charac- ter to feel any of that nameless dread so often ...
الصفحة 129
... look at her now , as , in the deepest mourning , with low - bent head and eyes swol- len with weeping , she creeps along beneath the trees that shade their dwelling . Alice is by her side , and is supporting her feeble foot- steps with ...
... look at her now , as , in the deepest mourning , with low - bent head and eyes swol- len with weeping , she creeps along beneath the trees that shade their dwelling . Alice is by her side , and is supporting her feeble foot- steps with ...
الصفحة 144
... explana- tion . Helen returned the gaze unflinchingly , and as she did so , some of the old bitterness born of the world's , and of woman's scorn of her , flashed out . ' Aye , look at me , ' she said 144 " Recommended to Mercy . "
... explana- tion . Helen returned the gaze unflinchingly , and as she did so , some of the old bitterness born of the world's , and of woman's scorn of her , flashed out . ' Aye , look at me , ' she said 144 " Recommended to Mercy . "
الصفحة 145
Matilda Charlotte Houstoun. ' Aye , look at me , ' she said , look at the woman branded with shame , who has dared to touch with her polluted finger the hem of your garment . The creed of some Christian women says , that I have no right ...
Matilda Charlotte Houstoun. ' Aye , look at me , ' she said , look at the woman branded with shame , who has dared to touch with her polluted finger the hem of your garment . The creed of some Christian women says , that I have no right ...
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الصفحة 220 - Meantime I seek no sympathies, nor need ; The thorns which I have reap'd are of the tree I planted, — they have torn me — and I bleed : I should have known what fruit would spring from such a seed.
الصفحة 246 - Tender-handed stroke a nettle, And it stings you for your pains ; Grasp it like a man of mettle, And it soft as silk remains.
الصفحة 86 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death, And all the sad variety of pain.
الصفحة 204 - Steadfast, serene, immovable, the same Year after year, through all the silent night Burns on for evermore that quenchless flame, Shines on that inextinguishable light...
الصفحة 178 - And the Poet, faithful and far-seeing, Sees, alike in stars and flowers, a part Of the self-same, universal being, Which is throbbing in his brain and heart. Gorgeous flowerets in the sunlight shining, Blossoms flaunting in the eye of day, Tremulous leaves, with soft and silver lining, Buds that open only to decay...
الصفحة 220 - The tree will wither long before it fall; The hull drives on, though mast and sail be torn; The roof-tree sinks, but moulders on the hall In massy hoariness; the...
الصفحة 202 - In some fair body thus th' informing soul With spirits feeds, with vigour fills the whole ; Each motion guides, and every nerve sustains, Itself unseen, but in th' effects remains. Some, to whom Heaven in wit has been profuse, Want as much more to turn it to its use ; For wit and judgment often are at strife, Though meant each other's aid, like man and wife.
الصفحة 152 - Heaven's Sovereign saves all beings, but himself, That hideous sight, a naked human heart.
الصفحة 178 - Flaunting gaily in the golden light ; Large desires, with most uncertain issues, Tender wishes, blossoming at night ! These in flowers and men are more than seeming Workings are they of the self-same powers, Which the Poet, in no idle dreaming, Seeth in himself, and in the flowers.