Mosaics of Human LifeJ.B. Lippincott & Company, 1866 - 305 pagina's |
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... THEE . " . THE SEA ........ LITTLE CHARLIE .. KITTIE IS GONE .. HOW'S MY BOY ? ......... THE BAREFOOT BOY . HARRY'S LETTER . A QUESTION .. THE BOY'S APPEAL .. THE FATHER'S ADVICE .. AGAINST BOYS ... WHICH IS THE HAPPIEST ?. EXTRACT FROM ...
... THEE . " . THE SEA ........ LITTLE CHARLIE .. KITTIE IS GONE .. HOW'S MY BOY ? ......... THE BAREFOOT BOY . HARRY'S LETTER . A QUESTION .. THE BOY'S APPEAL .. THE FATHER'S ADVICE .. AGAINST BOYS ... WHICH IS THE HAPPIEST ?. EXTRACT FROM ...
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... thee through sunshine , and through storm ; I will be with thee in thy weal and woe , In thy afflictions , should they fall upon thee ; In thy temptations , when bad men beset thee ; In all the perils which must now press round thee ...
... thee through sunshine , and through storm ; I will be with thee in thy weal and woe , In thy afflictions , should they fall upon thee ; In thy temptations , when bad men beset thee ; In all the perils which must now press round thee ...
Pagina 19
... ! Alfred Tennyson . PROPOSAL . THE violet loves a sunny bank , The cowslip loves the lea , The scarlet - creeper loves the elm ; But I love thee . The sunshine kisses mount and vale , The stars they BETROTHAL . 19 Goethe Alfred Tennyson.
... ! Alfred Tennyson . PROPOSAL . THE violet loves a sunny bank , The cowslip loves the lea , The scarlet - creeper loves the elm ; But I love thee . The sunshine kisses mount and vale , The stars they BETROTHAL . 19 Goethe Alfred Tennyson.
Pagina 20
... thee . The oriole weds his mottled mate , The lily's bride o ' the bee ; Heaven's marriage - ring is round the earth ; Shall I wed thee ? Bayard Taylor . IN buying horses , and taking a wife , shut your eyes and commend yourself to God ...
... thee . The oriole weds his mottled mate , The lily's bride o ' the bee ; Heaven's marriage - ring is round the earth ; Shall I wed thee ? Bayard Taylor . IN buying horses , and taking a wife , shut your eyes and commend yourself to God ...
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... thee , dearest , that I trembled , when thy name Was uttered in our household , in honor , or in blame ; And when thy manliness and worth all voices echoed loud , I coined some trifling error , my secret to enshroud ; Some dust upon the ...
... thee , dearest , that I trembled , when thy name Was uttered in our household , in honor , or in blame ; And when thy manliness and worth all voices echoed loud , I coined some trifling error , my secret to enshroud ; Some dust upon the ...
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Alfred Tennyson angel anoder baby Bayard Taylor beautiful blessed bloom breast breath bright brow Casa Wappy Caudle cheek cheerful child dark dear Douglas Jerrold dreams eyes face fair father fear feel feet flowers Frederika Bremer gentle Gerald Massey Glen Goethe gone H. W. Longfellow hair hand happy hath head hear heart heaven hope hour husband kiss laugh Leigh Hunt Leopold Schefer life's light lips live Lizzie long path look Lord maiden married Matthew Pryor merry morning mother ne'er never night o'er old maid R. W. Emerson round S. T. Coleridge shine sigh sing smile soft song sorrow soul speak sunshine sweet tears tell thee there's thine things Thomas Hood thou thought Twas umbrella Victor Hugo weep wife William Motherwell Willy woman wonder words young youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 304 - Mysterious Night ! when our first Parent knew Thee from report divine, and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came; And, lo! Creation widened in man's view.
Pagina 153 - 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.
Pagina 262 - The soul's dark cottage, battered and decayed, Lets in new light through chinks that Time has made: Stronger by weakness, wiser, men become As they draw near to their eternal home. Leaving the old, both worlds at once they view That stand upon the threshold of the new.
Pagina 259 - I SAw him once before, As he passed by the door; And again The pavement stones resound, As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, Not a better man was found By the Crier on his round Through the town. But now he walks the streets, And he looks at all he meets Sad and wan ; And he shakes his feeble head. That it seems as if he said,
Pagina 188 - Whilst the wave constantly Drips from her clothing; Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing. Touch her not scornfully; Think of her mournfully, Gently and humanly; Not of the stains of her, All that remains of her Now is pure womanly. Make no deep scrutiny Into her mutiny Rash and undutiful: Past all dishonour Death has left on her Only the beautiful.
Pagina 163 - Live and laugh, as boyhood can! Though the flinty slopes be hard, Stubble-speared the new-mown sward, Every morn shall lead thee through Fresh baptisms of the dew ; Every evening from thy feet Shall the cool wind kiss the heat: All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Lose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be shod, Made to tread the mills of toil, Up and down in ceaseless moil...
Pagina 154 - A whisper, and then a silence: Yet I know by their merry eyes They are plotting and planning together To take me by surprise. A sudden rush from the stairway, A sudden raid from the hall! By three doors left unguarded They enter my castle wall ! They climb up into my turret O'er the arms and back of my chair; If I try to escape, they surround me; They seem to be everywhere.
Pagina 156 - Took the face-cloth from the face Yet she neither moved nor wept. Rose a nurse of ninety years, Set his child upon her knee — Like summer tempest...
Pagina 187 - One more Unfortunate, Weary of breath, Rashly importunate Gone to her death! Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care; Fashion'd so slenderly, Young and so fair! Look at her garments Clinging like cerements; Whilst the wave constantly Drips from her clothing: Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing. Touch her not scornfully; Think of her mournfully. Gently and humanly; Not of the stains of her, All that remains of her Now is pure womanly.
Pagina 29 - Had thrilled my guileless Genevieve ; The music and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve ; And hopes, and fears that kindle hope, An undistinguishable throng, And gentle wishes long subdued, Subdued and cherished long ! She wept with pity and delight ; She blushed with love, and maiden shame ; And like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — she stepped aside, As conscious of my look she stept — Then suddenly with timorous eye, She fled to me and wept.