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... miss us ; but Nick still glanced over his shoulder constantly , restlessly , at the door . We sat down again and waited , making a little difficult talk about other things . Then , as if it had recurred to him , " Marion has been ...
... miss us ; but Nick still glanced over his shoulder constantly , restlessly , at the door . We sat down again and waited , making a little difficult talk about other things . Then , as if it had recurred to him , " Marion has been ...
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DICK , TOM , AND HARRY . BY E. NESBIT . My dear Miss Harcourt , " he began . But she interrupted him . " Why not Harry ? " she asked . " I thought- " Yes : thank you . But it was nothing . You see , I couldn't let poor old Tom go on ...
DICK , TOM , AND HARRY . BY E. NESBIT . My dear Miss Harcourt , " he began . But she interrupted him . " Why not Harry ? " she asked . " I thought- " Yes : thank you . But it was nothing . You see , I couldn't let poor old Tom go on ...
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... miss you so ! " He fingered the letter . " I must go and post a letter ; then I'll come back if I may ? Where did I put that hat of mine ? " As she turned to pick up the hat from the table , he dropped the letter - the heart's - blood ...
... miss you so ! " He fingered the letter . " I must go and post a letter ; then I'll come back if I may ? Where did I put that hat of mine ? " As she turned to pick up the hat from the table , he dropped the letter - the heart's - blood ...
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... Miss Leddle's house . The barman , with the suspicion , caution , and inquisitiveness of all provincials , did not answer the question at once , but declared that the Miss Leddles would be in bed and asleep at that hour . Harlowe ...
... Miss Leddle's house . The barman , with the suspicion , caution , and inquisitiveness of all provincials , did not answer the question at once , but declared that the Miss Leddles would be in bed and asleep at that hour . Harlowe ...
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... Miss Leddles are in bed at this time , unless they are sitting up for Miss Sussex , ' " Miss Sussex ! " screamed the bird , turning into a goose : " she doesn't dance , she doesn't dance ; didn't you know that ? You're a fool , a fool ...
... Miss Leddles are in bed at this time , unless they are sitting up for Miss Sussex , ' " Miss Sussex ! " screamed the bird , turning into a goose : " she doesn't dance , she doesn't dance ; didn't you know that ? You're a fool , a fool ...
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Seite 465 - When we could endure no more upon the water, we to a little ale-house on the Bankside, over against the Three Cranes, and there staid till it was dark almost, and saw the fire grow; and, as it grew darker, appeared more and more, and in corners and upon steeples, and between churches and houses as far as we could see up the hill of the City, in a most horrid malicious bloody flame, not like the fine flame of an ordinary fire.
Seite 549 - Unless the giddy heaven fall, And earth some new convulsion tear, And, us to join, the world should all Be cramped into a planisphere. As lines, so loves oblique may well Themselves in every angle greet: But ours, so truly parallel, Though infinite can never meet, Therefore the love which us doth bind, But Fate so enviously debars, Is the conjunction of the mind, And opposition of the stars. To His Coy Mistress Had we but world enough, and time, This coyness, Lady, were no crime.
Seite 241 - When Heaven's blithe winds had unfolded them, As mine-lamps enkindle a hidden gem, Shone smiling to Heaven, and every one Shared joy in the light of the gentle sun...
Seite 119 - UNDER the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will. This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be ; Home is the sailor, home from sea, And the hunter home from the hill.
Seite 126 - ... haze. The spires Shine, and are changed. In the valley Shadows rise. The lark sings on. The sun, Closing his benediction, Sinks, and the darkening air Thrills with a sense of the triumphing night — Night with her train of stars And her great gift of sleep. So be my passing ! My task accomplished and the long day done, My wages taken, and in my heart Some late lark singing, Let me be gathered to the quiet west, The sundown splendid and serene, Death.
Seite 273 - Never, perhaps, from the foundations of those mighty hills, was there so fierce a convulsion of grief as mastered my faculties on receiving that heart-shattering news. Over and above my excess of love for her, I had always viewed her...
Seite 388 - King Arthur's sword, Excalibur, Wrought by the lonely maiden of the Lake. Nine years she wrought it, sitting in the deeps Upon the hidden bases of the hills.
Seite 130 - O, Death and Time, they chime and chime Like bells at sunset falling ! — They end the song, they right the wrong, They set the old echoes calling : For Death and Time bring on the prime Of God's own chosen weather, And we lie in the peace of the Great Release As once in the grass together.
Seite 462 - So near the fire as we could for smoke ; and all over the Thames, with one's faces in the wind, you were almost burned with a shower of fire-drops. This is very true; so as houses were burned by these drops and flakes of fire, three or four, nay five or six houses, one from another.
Seite 503 - It is a curious thing that I find my dislike to the thought of extinction increasing as I get older and nearer the goal. It flashes across me at all sorts of times with a sort of horror that in 1900 I shall probably know no more of what is going on than I did in 1800. I had sooner be in hell a good deal — at any rate in one of the upper circles, where the climate and company are not too trying.