Madam How and Lady Why; OrMacmillan and Company, 1885 - 321 páginas |
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... turn into mould ; and that mould will go to feed the roots of some plant , perhaps next year , if it lies where it is ; or perhaps it will be washed into the brook , and then into the river , and go down to the sea , and will feed the ...
... turn into mould ; and that mould will go to feed the roots of some plant , perhaps next year , if it lies where it is ; or perhaps it will be washed into the brook , and then into the river , and go down to the sea , and will feed the ...
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... turn into coal ; and ages after that some one would dig it up and burn it , and then out would come , as bright warm flame , all the sunbeams that were stored away in that stick and so Madam How would have her own again . And if that ...
... turn into coal ; and ages after that some one would dig it up and burn it , and then out would come , as bright warm flame , all the sunbeams that were stored away in that stick and so Madam How would have her own again . And if that ...
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... turns his tail to a hail - storm . But the true resignation , the resignation which is fit for grown people and children alike , the resig nation which is the beginning and the end of all wisdom and all religion , is to believe that ...
... turns his tail to a hail - storm . But the true resignation , the resignation which is fit for grown people and children alike , the resig nation which is the beginning and the end of all wisdom and all religion , is to believe that ...
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... turning over the leaves of a wonderful book , or looking at wonderful pictures of old worlds which were made and unmade thousands of years ago . For I keep looking , not only at the railway cuttings , where the bones of the old worlds ...
... turning over the leaves of a wonderful book , or looking at wonderful pictures of old worlds which were made and unmade thousands of years ago . For I keep looking , not only at the railway cuttings , where the bones of the old worlds ...
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... turn your eyes away : at such times as these Lady Why is speaking to your soul of souls , and saying , “ My child , this world is a new place , and strange , and often terrible : but be not afraid . All will come right at last . Rest ...
... turn your eyes away : at such times as these Lady Why is speaking to your soul of souls , and saying , “ My child , this world is a new place , and strange , and often terrible : but be not afraid . All will come right at last . Rest ...
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Página 138 - As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
Página 29 - When he gave to the sea his decree, That the waters should not pass his commandment: When he appointed the foundations of the earth : Then I was by him, as one brought up with him: And I was daily his delight, Rejoicing always before him ; Rejoicing in the habitable part of his earth ; And my delights were with the sons of men.
Página 160 - I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling ; And here and there a foamy flake Upon me, as I travel, With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel, — And draw them all along, and flow To join the brimming river ; For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Página 69 - There is a path which no fowl knoweth, And which the vulture's eye hath not seen: The lion's whelps have not trodden it, Nor the fierce lion passed by it.