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... gave a long , despairing shriek , apparently without cause , for no station was near . Phillis drew closer to her mother and sat very still for a moment , a vague terror creeping over her ; then the shriek was repeated ; there came a ...
... gave a long , despairing shriek , apparently without cause , for no station was near . Phillis drew closer to her mother and sat very still for a moment , a vague terror creeping over her ; then the shriek was repeated ; there came a ...
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... gave a half - sob , and lifting her in his arms , carried her out of the crowd and gave her back into the charge of the old lady . " Poor little dear ! " she said . water , and we'll soon bring her to . The guard shook his head . " You ...
... gave a half - sob , and lifting her in his arms , carried her out of the crowd and gave her back into the charge of the old lady . " Poor little dear ! " she said . water , and we'll soon bring her to . The guard shook his head . " You ...
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... gave way , and she burst into a passionate fit of weeping , which lasted until she was quite exhausted . But it did her good ; that heavy weight on her brain seemed lightened when she at last rose up , and , gathering up her flowers ...
... gave way , and she burst into a passionate fit of weeping , which lasted until she was quite exhausted . But it did her good ; that heavy weight on her brain seemed lightened when she at last rose up , and , gathering up her flowers ...
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... gave her various directions and took his leave , and Mrs. Overton consulted with her servant . " I shall stay up to - night with her , Mary , " she said ; " I can't make up my mind to leave the poor little thing . You go to the ice ...
... gave her various directions and took his leave , and Mrs. Overton consulted with her servant . " I shall stay up to - night with her , Mary , " she said ; " I can't make up my mind to leave the poor little thing . You go to the ice ...
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... happy there , so he took her away , and gave her back to papa and Eddie . Only if she had kissed me , and said good - bye , I should have been so glad ! " The last words were spoken in a touchingly sorrowful tone A MOUNTAIN DAISY 29.
... happy there , so he took her away , and gave her back to papa and Eddie . Only if she had kissed me , and said good - bye , I should have been so glad ! " The last words were spoken in a touchingly sorrowful tone A MOUNTAIN DAISY 29.
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afraid afternoon answered Phillis Armfield asked Phillis beautiful better Bevelled Boards bright Brighton Brook Valley colours cousin cousin Phillis Cragsfoot Daisy dare say darling dear child dear Phillis delightful doctor Earlesmere Eddie Edgewood eyes face farmhouse feel felt Florence friends Gerald Gilt Edges girl glad Grace Darling gravely hand happy head hear heard hope husband Judge Laurence kiss knew Laura London Lord Exmoor Major Jones mamma Marion marry mind minutes Miss Lascar Miss Phillis mother Mountain Daisy never Normanville old lady Ormville Overton papa perhaps Phillis eagerly Phillis laughed Phillis looked Phillis thought Phillis's play pleasant pleasure Portrait pretty round Sandon seemed smiling soon sorrow sorry stay strange suppose sure talk tears tell Thank things tired to-day to-morrow told Trevor trouble uncle walk watched wife wish wonder young
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 41 - Not as a child shall we again behold her; For when with raptures wild In our embraces we again enfold her, She will not be a child; But a fair maiden, in her Father's mansion, Clothed with celestial grace ; And beautiful with all the soul's expansion Shall we behold her face. And though at times impetuous with emotion And anguish long suppressed, The swelling heart heaves moaning like the ocean, That cannot be at rest, — We will be patient, and assuage the feeling We may not wholly stay ; By silence...
Seite 116 - ... Bright volumes of vapour through Lothbury glide, And a river flows on through the vale of Cheapside. Green pastures she views in the midst of the dale, Down which she so often has tripped with her pail ; ; And a single small cottage, a nest like a dove's, The one only dwelling on earth that she loves. She looks, and her heart is in heaven : but they fade, The mist and the river, the hill and the shade : The stream will not flow, and the hill will not rise, And the colours have all passed away...
Seite 126 - I HEARD a voice from heaven, saying unto me, Write, From henceforth blessed are the dead which die in the Lord : even so saith the Spirit ; for they rest from their labours.
Seite 106 - I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river; For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Seite 9 - Who did not love her better : — in her home, A thousand leagues from his, — her native home, She dwelt, begirt with growing Infancy, Daughters and sons of Beauty, — but behold ! Upon her face there was the tint of grief, The settled shadow of an inward strife, And an unquiet drooping of the eye As if its lid were charged with unshed tears.
Seite 173 - As slow our ship her foamy track Against the wind was cleaving, Her trembling pennant still look'd back To that dear isle 'twas leaving. So loth we part from all we love, From all the links that bind us ; So turn our hearts, as on we rove, To those we've left behind us...
Seite 65 - The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Seite 201 - To my own native plants and my flowerets so fair ; To the cool grassy shade, and the rivulet bright, Which reflects the pale moon on its bosom of light. Again would I view the old mansion so dear, Where I sported a babe, without sorrow or fear ; I would leave this great city so brilliant and gay, For a peep at my home on this fine summer day.
Seite 57 - That he shouts with his sister at play! 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But 0 for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still!
Seite 191 - There came from me a sigh of pain Which I could ill confine ; I looked at her, and looked again : And did not wish her mine...