The Baronet's Family: A Novel1852 |
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Strona 19
... Gwenthlean . " Here a prim nurse appeared , carrying the youngest child in her arms , and fol- lowed by Clare , and a troop of other children . " There now , " began the abigail , on perceiving Gwenthlean - for such was the old Welsh ...
... Gwenthlean . " Here a prim nurse appeared , carrying the youngest child in her arms , and fol- lowed by Clare , and a troop of other children . " There now , " began the abigail , on perceiving Gwenthlean - for such was the old Welsh ...
Strona 21
... Gwenthlean and David , advanced , and with mock gravity offered Gwenthlean his arm ; but the timid child shrunk behind her nurse . He then turned to Clare , who with a curtsey that might have done honour to a duchess , accepted the ...
... Gwenthlean and David , advanced , and with mock gravity offered Gwenthlean his arm ; but the timid child shrunk behind her nurse . He then turned to Clare , who with a curtsey that might have done honour to a duchess , accepted the ...
Strona 30
... Gwenthlean and Clare , walked to and fro with plates- full of smoking meat and potatoes , to the delight of the voracious urchins there as- sembled . It would have done your hearts good to have seen the huge pieces of beef that ...
... Gwenthlean and Clare , walked to and fro with plates- full of smoking meat and potatoes , to the delight of the voracious urchins there as- sembled . It would have done your hearts good to have seen the huge pieces of beef that ...
Strona 48
... Gwenthlean's blue eye , as she was lifted upon the bed , and when she clasped her father round the neck , she wept as if her little heart would break . Lady Llewellen , scarcely more self possessed than her child , approached and would ...
... Gwenthlean's blue eye , as she was lifted upon the bed , and when she clasped her father round the neck , she wept as if her little heart would break . Lady Llewellen , scarcely more self possessed than her child , approached and would ...
Strona 51
... Gwenthlean's eyes were red with weeping , but she tried to comfort her sister . The sound of wheels drew them to the window , and they saw the nodding plumes of the hearse that was to bear their father's body to the tomb . Clare asked ...
... Gwenthlean's eyes were red with weeping , but she tried to comfort her sister . The sound of wheels drew them to the window , and they saw the nodding plumes of the hearse that was to bear their father's body to the tomb . Clare asked ...
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Strona 48 - I heard the bell toll'd on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nursery window, drew A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu ! But was it such?
Strona 187 - WHITE as a white sail on a dusky sea. When half the horizon's clouded and half free, Fluttering between the dun wave and the sky, Is hope's last gleam in man's, extremity.
Strona 160 - By that sin fell the angels; how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not...
Strona 128 - She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love : A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.
Strona 292 - WHEN eyes are beaming What never tongue might tell, When tears are streaming From their crystal cell ; When hands are linked that dread to part. And heart is met by throbbing heart, Oh ! bitter, bitter is the smart Of them that bid farewell ! When hope is chidden That fain of bliss would tell.
Strona 27 - To cheer them on the vanished game ; But, stumbling in the rugged dell, The gallant horse exhausted fell. The impatient rider strove in vain To rouse him with the spur and rein, For the good steed, his labours o'er, Stretched his stiff limbs, to rise no more ; Then, touched with pity and remorse, He sorrowed o'er the expiring horse.