The Snow Flake: A Gift for Innocence and BeautyTimothy Shay Arthur E. Ferrett, 1846 - 283 páginas |
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... arms . All men are our brethren - thou also . Thou hast come to us armed , and we have not opposed thee . We have voluntarily given thee to eat and to drink , as we would do to all that are hungry and thirsty . Wherefore do thy soldiers ...
... arms . All men are our brethren - thou also . Thou hast come to us armed , and we have not opposed thee . We have voluntarily given thee to eat and to drink , as we would do to all that are hungry and thirsty . Wherefore do thy soldiers ...
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... arm — with him Edward Mifflin . ) General H. - Are you the murderer of my son ? Edward . - I am no murderer . General H. - Relate what has happened ; and speak truly , at the peril of your life . - Edward . I have never yet lied . In a ...
... arm — with him Edward Mifflin . ) General H. - Are you the murderer of my son ? Edward . - I am no murderer . General H. - Relate what has happened ; and speak truly , at the peril of your life . - Edward . I have never yet lied . In a ...
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... arms against your king . You must die . Edward . I have merited death , not as a rebel , but as a trans- gressor of God's laws . Thou art an instrument , only , of His justice . Execute it . General H. - What is your name . Edward ...
... arms against your king . You must die . Edward . I have merited death , not as a rebel , but as a trans- gressor of God's laws . Thou art an instrument , only , of His justice . Execute it . General H. - What is your name . Edward ...
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... arms in his hands . Mifflin . - Is that true ? Edward . - Yes , my father . Mifflin . - Tell me all . Edward . The dwelling of my betrothed was being plundered , and herself insulted . Mifflin . And you took up arms ? Edward . - Yes ...
... arms in his hands . Mifflin . - Is that true ? Edward . - Yes , my father . Mifflin . - Tell me all . Edward . The dwelling of my betrothed was being plundered , and herself insulted . Mifflin . And you took up arms ? Edward . - Yes ...
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... arms . ) My son ! - Edward . ( In his arms . ) I dare , once more , call thee father- now can I die , willingly ! Mifflin .- ( Pointing to General Howe . ) Ask 18 THE SNOW FLAKE .
... arms . ) My son ! - Edward . ( In his arms . ) I dare , once more , call thee father- now can I die , willingly ! Mifflin .- ( Pointing to General Howe . ) Ask 18 THE SNOW FLAKE .
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Términos y frases comunes
Adjutant Alderbrook Anna Anna's Antonio barouche beautiful Ben Hodges beneath boat bosom bright bright eyes Caen carriage castle chapelmaster Charley Hill cheek Chester county child Cockney Colonel Neibert cottage cried dark daughter dear Don Giovanni door dress Edward Evandale Eveline exclaimed eyes face fair father fear feel Finetta gentle George girl Gondola hand happy hast hath heart Heaven Helen Dacre Hereward hero honor horse hour king knew lady Arabella Leopold lips look lord maiden Maria Markley marry Mary Mifflin.-I Miss Lawrence morning mother Nereid never night noble o'er Old Mortality pale passed Perrine playmate poor Prince Albert princess promise Quaker replied returned Rochester Rusplin scene seemed Seymour shade side Sir Godfrey smile spirit stood stranger suddenly sweet tears thee thing thou thought trees Venice voice Walter Mifflin wandering wife wild young youth
Pasajes populares
Página 36 - The Boy was sprung to manhood : in the wilds Of fiery climes he made himself a home, And his Soul drank their sunbeams; he was girt With strange and dusky aspects; he was not Himself like what he had been; on the sea 110 And on the shore he was a wanderer...
Página 34 - Well! thou art happy, and I feel That I should thus be happy too; For still my heart regards thy weal Warmly as it was wont to do. Thy husband's blest— and 'twill impart Some pangs to view his happier lot: But let them pass— Oh! how my heart Would hate him, if he loved thee not! When late I saw thy favourite child I thought my jealous heart would break; But when the unconscious infant smiled, I kiss'd it for its mother's sake.
Página 35 - Yet was I calm : I knew the time My breast would thrill before thy look ; But now to tremble were a crime — We met, — and not a nerve was shook.
Página 100 - I may have but a minute to speak to you. My dear, be a good man - be virtuous - be religious - be a good man. Nothing else will give you any comfort when you come to lie here.
Página 35 - But when the unconscious infant smiled, I kiss'd it for its mother's sake. I kiss'd it, — and repress'd my sighs Its father in its face to see : But then it had its mother's eyes, And they were all to love and me.
Página 33 - He had no breath, no being, but in hers ; She was his voice ; he did not speak to her, But trembled on her words ; she was his sight, For his eye follow'd hers, and saw with hers, Which colour'd all his objects : he had ceased To live within himself; she was his life, The ocean to the river of his thoughts...
Página 36 - The Boy was sprung to manhood: in the wilds Of fiery climes he made himself a home, And his soul drank their sunbeams: he was girt With strange and dusky aspects; he was not Himself like what he had been; on the sea And on the shore he was a wanderer; There was a mass of many images Crowded like waves upon me, but he was A part of all; and in the last he lay Reposing from the noontide sultriness...
Página 42 - I STOOD in Venice on the Bridge of Sighs, A palace and a prison on each hand ; I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand...
Página 36 - So cloudless, clear, and purely beautiful, That God alone was to be seen in heaven.
Página 33 - Which colored all his objects ; — he had ceased To live within himself; she was his life, The ocean to the river of his thoughts, Which terminated all ; upon a tone, A touch of hers, his blood would ebb and flow, And his cheek change tempestuously — his heart Unknowing of its cause of agony.