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Strona 15
... gone since the day before . The two women were both away at the village . At such times the child took a strange delight in explor- ing all the hiding - places of the old man- sion . She had the mysterious dwell- ing - place of so many ...
... gone since the day before . The two women were both away at the village . At such times the child took a strange delight in explor- ing all the hiding - places of the old man- sion . She had the mysterious dwell- ing - place of so many ...
Strona 29
... gone and his large - hearted kind , The landlords of the hospitable mind ; Good Warriner of Springfield was the last . An inn is now a vision of the past ; One yet - surviving host my mind recalls , You'll find him if you go to Trenton ...
... gone and his large - hearted kind , The landlords of the hospitable mind ; Good Warriner of Springfield was the last . An inn is now a vision of the past ; One yet - surviving host my mind recalls , You'll find him if you go to Trenton ...
Strona 37
... gone . A single gun- shot turned meanness to self - sacrifice , mercenary toil to the vigils of the camp and the transports of battle . It linked boyish and girlish life to new oppor- tunities , sweeter self - devotions , more heroic ...
... gone . A single gun- shot turned meanness to self - sacrifice , mercenary toil to the vigils of the camp and the transports of battle . It linked boyish and girlish life to new oppor- tunities , sweeter self - devotions , more heroic ...
Strona 59
... gone on about as long as I can bear it . I must decide to be either a man or a milksop . " The color rose to Henry Donnelly's cheeks , and his eyes flashed , but he showed no signs of anger . He moved to De Courcy's side and laid his ...
... gone on about as long as I can bear it . I must decide to be either a man or a milksop . " The color rose to Henry Donnelly's cheeks , and his eyes flashed , but he showed no signs of anger . He moved to De Courcy's side and laid his ...
Strona 64
... gone the other way . Will they give us any credit for goodness and truth , I wonder ? Yes , in mother's case , and Alice's ; and I believe both of them would give up Dunleigh Castle for this little farm . ” " Then , " her father ...
... gone the other way . Will they give us any credit for goodness and truth , I wonder ? Yes , in mother's case , and Alice's ; and I believe both of them would give up Dunleigh Castle for this little farm . ” " Then , " her father ...
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Strona 445 - But if any provide not for his own, and specially for those of his own house, he hath denied the faith, and is worse than an infidel.
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Strona 635 - A valuable contribution to the evidences of revelation, and disposes very conclusively of the arguments of those who would set God's Works against God's Word. No real difficulty is shirked, and no sophistry is left unexposed.
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Strona 491 - Nr.ture fails my walks to bless With all her golden inwardness ; And as blind nestlings, unafraid, Stretch up wide-mouthed to every shade By which their downy dream is stirred, Taking it for the mother-bird, So, when God's shadow, which is light, Unheralded, by day or night, My wakening instincts falls across, Silent as sunbeams over moss, In my heart's nest half-conscious things Stir with a helpless sense of wings, Lift themselves up, and tremble long With premonitions sweet of song.
Strona 261 - And darts t' inflict immortal pains, Dyed in the blood of damne*d souls." This last verse was a duet, and not a trio. Myrtle closed her lips while it was singing, and when it was done threw down the book with a look of anger and disgust. The hunted soul was at bay. " I won't sing such words," she said, " and I won't stay here to hear them sung.
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