The Merchant's Clerk: & Other TalesHarper & brothers, 1836 - 366 páginas |
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... thee against thy hour of trouble , and then deliver thee ! Miss Hillary's fearful excitement , on the evening when she discovered Elliott's situation , led to a slow fever , which confined her to her bed for nearly a fort- night ; and ...
... thee against thy hour of trouble , and then deliver thee ! Miss Hillary's fearful excitement , on the evening when she discovered Elliott's situation , led to a slow fever , which confined her to her bed for nearly a fort- night ; and ...
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... thee , my darling ! " exclaimed his mo- ther , in a low tone , closing her eyes . " He will not desert thee , nor thy parents ! He feeds the young ra- vens when they_cry ! " She paused , and the tears trem- bled through her almost ...
... thee , my darling ! " exclaimed his mo- ther , in a low tone , closing her eyes . " He will not desert thee , nor thy parents ! He feeds the young ra- vens when they_cry ! " She paused , and the tears trem- bled through her almost ...
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... thee ? Bred up in the lap of luxury , and accustomed to have every wish gratified , every want anticipated - what kind of scene waited thee on returning to thy humble lodging , " Where hopeless Anguish pour's her groan , And lonely Want ...
... thee ? Bred up in the lap of luxury , and accustomed to have every wish gratified , every want anticipated - what kind of scene waited thee on returning to thy humble lodging , " Where hopeless Anguish pour's her groan , And lonely Want ...
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... thee when thou wast in her womb ; and when she is dead bury her by me in one grave . " Thus on the point of death , writes thy father to his beloved son . REMEMBER ! " HENRY ELLIOTT . " As soon as I had somewhat recovered the shock ...
... thee when thou wast in her womb ; and when she is dead bury her by me in one grave . " Thus on the point of death , writes thy father to his beloved son . REMEMBER ! " HENRY ELLIOTT . " As soon as I had somewhat recovered the shock ...
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... thee ! I thank thee ! How I thank thee ! " I waited till he had in some measure recovered from the ecstasy of emotion into which my words had thrown him , and assisted in loosening his shirt collar and neck handkerchief , which seemed ...
... thee ! I thank thee ! How I thank thee ! " I waited till he had in some measure recovered from the ecstasy of emotion into which my words had thrown him , and assisted in loosening his shirt collar and neck handkerchief , which seemed ...
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agitation arms baronet Bill Fowler black puddings Bloomsbury Square bracelet Bullion House Carl Carl's carriage chair coach companion continued counting house dear Dick door dreadful Drysalt Ebury exclaimed eyes father fearful feelings fell fellow felt Forster gasped guineas hand head hear heard heart highwaymen Hillary's honour horse hour hurried husband inquired instantly lady length letter lips looked Lord Scamp Lord Squander lordship ma'am magistrate matter Mincing Lane mind Miss Hillary monk morning never Newfoundland dog night o'clock Old Bailey opened Oxleigh paused pistol poor Elliott present prisoner pugilism replied scarce scene seat seemed servant silence Sir Diggory Sir William Gwynne sitting soon stairs stood stranger suddenly sure tell thee thing thought tion tone Topknot trembling turned uttered voice wagoner walked whispered wife William Fowler words worship wretched
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Página 349 - Where the great Sun begins his state Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Página 9 - YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
Página 349 - While the Cock, with lively din, Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his Dames before: Oft listening how the Hounds and horn Cheerly rouse the slumbering morn, From the side of some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill...
Página 349 - Through the high wood echoing shrill : Sometime walking, not unseen, By hedgerow elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate Where the great Sun begins his state, Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight...
Página 115 - It is vain for you to rise up early, to sit up late, to eat the bread of sorrows: for so he giveth his beloved sleep.
Página 288 - For blessings ever wait on virtuous deeds, And, though a late, a sure reward succeeds.