Ion Lester, by C.H.H.1856 |
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... beautiful saying of one , who in early times suffered for the faith , though , unlike our boy , the instrument of the LORD's discipline was man's cruelty , that they did well who painted the Cross Bearer as a Child making crosses in the ...
... beautiful saying of one , who in early times suffered for the faith , though , unlike our boy , the instrument of the LORD's discipline was man's cruelty , that they did well who painted the Cross Bearer as a Child making crosses in the ...
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... beautiful . You see her , don't you ? —that tall , ele- gant girl in white . She is the greatest flirt in the village , is Edith Montague . You know you are not to take any of my remarks au pied de la lettre , for I always make a point ...
... beautiful . You see her , don't you ? —that tall , ele- gant girl in white . She is the greatest flirt in the village , is Edith Montague . You know you are not to take any of my remarks au pied de la lettre , for I always make a point ...
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... of two of the party . " My dear Mr. Ion , that young lady coming to- wards us on Mr. Philip Loudon's arm is Miss Mon- tague , the most beautiful girl in the village ; though for my part I don't think her anything to be ION LESTER . 21.
... of two of the party . " My dear Mr. Ion , that young lady coming to- wards us on Mr. Philip Loudon's arm is Miss Mon- tague , the most beautiful girl in the village ; though for my part I don't think her anything to be ION LESTER . 21.
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... beautiful or not , is a very clever girl . No one can mistake that . But she is not quite so attentive and polite to me as some of my young friends ; but what can an old woman expect ? and I dare say it is only a foolish fancy of mine ...
... beautiful or not , is a very clever girl . No one can mistake that . But she is not quite so attentive and polite to me as some of my young friends ; but what can an old woman expect ? and I dare say it is only a foolish fancy of mine ...
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... beautiful ? " The brothers stood together on the hill , looking at the grey tower of S. Edmund's , with the dark ivy clinging to the time - worn stones , and twining round the deep - mullioned windows . The boy did not speak , he only ...
... beautiful ? " The brothers stood together on the hill , looking at the grey tower of S. Edmund's , with the dark ivy clinging to the time - worn stones , and twining round the deep - mullioned windows . The boy did not speak , he only ...
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Page 151 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die.
Page 303 - I breathed a song into the air, It fell to earth, 1 knew not where; For who has sight so keen and strong, That it can follow the flight of song ? Long, long afterward, in an oak I found the arrow, still unbroke ; And the song, from beginning to end, I found again in the heart of a friend.
Page 9 - Peace; come away: the song of woe Is after all an earthly song: Peace; come away: we do him wrong To sing so wildly: let us go. Come; let us go: your cheeks are pale; But half my life I leave behind: Methinks my friend is richly shrined; But I shall pass; my work will fail.
Page 27 - To rest beneath the clover sod, That takes the sunshine and the rains, Or where the kneeling hamlet drains The chalice of the grapes of God...
Page 136 - Oh say not, dream not, heavenly notes To childish ears are vain, That the young mind at random floats, And cannot reach the strain. Dim or unheard, the words may fall, And yet the heaven-taught mind May learn the sacred air, and all The harmony unwind.
Page 251 - Ah ! that day of tears and mourning ! From the dust of earth returning, Man for judgment must prepare him ; Spare, O God, in mercy spare him ! Lord, Who didst our souls redeem, Grant a blessed Requiem. Amen.
Page 203 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet...
Page 114 - WHENE'ER goes forth Thy dread command, And my last hour is nigh, Lord, grant me in a Christian land As I was born, to die. I pray not, Lord, that friends may be Or kindred standing by, Choice blessing ! which I leave to Thee, To give me, or deny.
Page 191 - THE world's a room of sickness, where each heart Knows its own anguish and unrest ; The truest wisdom there, and noblest art, Is his who skills of comfort best ; Whom by the softest step and gentlest tone Enfeebled spirits own, And love to raise the languid eye, When, like an angel's wing, they feel him fleeting by...