The Rose, the shamrock and the thistle, a magazine. Vol.1, June-vol.6, March, Volumen 61864 |
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... kind sir , that the prompter's whistle has brought down the drop - scene upon the first part of our story , and that several months have passed away since Bessie Martin induced Richard Grey to leave his bad tutor , Mat Duncan ; since ...
... kind sir , that the prompter's whistle has brought down the drop - scene upon the first part of our story , and that several months have passed away since Bessie Martin induced Richard Grey to leave his bad tutor , Mat Duncan ; since ...
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... kind to him , and he had been proud enough to believe that she was not averse to his society . He could not help his feelings , he could not control his likes and dislikes ; he only knew this , that he had never loved a woman in this ...
... kind to him , and he had been proud enough to believe that she was not averse to his society . He could not help his feelings , he could not control his likes and dislikes ; he only knew this , that he had never loved a woman in this ...
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... kind generous gentle- man , Mr. Thornhill , who two months ago , as no doubt Miss Lee was aware , had taken her youngest son into his office . It was seldom that Mrs. Grey was communicative about herself , but this night she was ...
... kind generous gentle- man , Mr. Thornhill , who two months ago , as no doubt Miss Lee was aware , had taken her youngest son into his office . It was seldom that Mrs. Grey was communicative about herself , but this night she was ...
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a painful subject that Miss Lee was kind enough to mention about her husband leaving her ; but God knew that she had given him no cause for his desertion ; and she believed that her prayers would be answered , for she never went to ...
a painful subject that Miss Lee was kind enough to mention about her husband leaving her ; but God knew that she had given him no cause for his desertion ; and she believed that her prayers would be answered , for she never went to ...
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... kind at various times , came and blubbered their woes in the porter's room . Where would they find the like of Mister Thornhill ? A number of merchants , and brokers , and shippers , sent a deputation to the junior partner to invite him ...
... kind at various times , came and blubbered their woes in the porter's room . Where would they find the like of Mister Thornhill ? A number of merchants , and brokers , and shippers , sent a deputation to the junior partner to invite him ...
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Anna answered appearance asked Barnes beautiful believe Bessie brought called Challoner close coming course dear death door entered eyes face father fear feel felt fire Frank girl give Grey hand happy Harry head hear heard heart hope hour interest kind knew lady late leave letter light live look Massey matter mean meet mind morning mother nature never night once passed Paul Percy perhaps persons Peter Foster poor present Richard Rise Romaine round seemed seen side smile soon story strange suppose sure taken talk tell things thought told took town true turned voice whole wife window wish woman young
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Página 371 - Then the forms of the departed Enter at the open door ; The beloved, the true-hearted, Come to visit me once more; He, the young and strong, who cherished Noble longings for the strife, By the road-side fell and perished, Weary with the march of life! They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on earth no more!
Página 205 - What does little birdie say In her nest at peep of day ? Let me fly, says little birdie, Mother, let me fly away. Birdie, rest a little longer, Till the little wings are stronger. So she rests a little longer, Then she flies away. What does little baby say, In her bed at peep of day ? Baby says, like little birdie, • Let me rise and fly away.
Página 206 - Whispering I knew not what of wild and sweet, Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing, While Ilion like a mist rose into towers.
Página 363 - See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour lost, And breathe and walk again : The meanest flow'ret of the vale, The simplest note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise.
Página 181 - SPAKE full well, in language quaint and olden, One who dwelleth by the castled Rhine, When he called the flowers, so blue and golden, Stars, that in earth's firmament do shine.
Página 371 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I REMEMBER, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away! I remember, I remember, The roses, red and white, The violets, and the lily-cups, Those flowers made of light!
Página 146 - And will he not come again? And will he not come again? No, no, he is dead; Go to thy death-bed, He never will come again. His beard was as white as snow All flaxen was his poll, He is gone, he is gone, And we cast away moan: God ha
Página 148 - The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree, Sing all a green willow ; Her hand on her bosom, her head on her knee, Sing willow, willow, willow...
Página 381 - tis so long, it is not very wide, For two are the most that together can ride ; And e'en...
Página 92 - Beg my dead body, which, living, was denied thee ; and either lay it at Sherborne, if the land continue, or in Exeter church, by my father and mother. I can say no more : time and death call me away.