The Oasis: Or, Golden Leaves of FriendshipN. L. Ferguson N. L. Dayton, 1852 - 256 páginas |
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... robe was of green and gold ; her flowing gossamer mantle was caught upon one shoulder with a pearl , and in her hair was a solitary star , composed of five diamonds , each no bigger than a pin's point ; and thus she sung : " The fairy ...
... robe was of green and gold ; her flowing gossamer mantle was caught upon one shoulder with a pearl , and in her hair was a solitary star , composed of five diamonds , each no bigger than a pin's point ; and thus she sung : " The fairy ...
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... I were at rest in heaven : O , sweet would be my song ; And heavenly bright my azure robe , ' Mid the angelic throng . " I wish I were at rest in heaven , 12 I WISH I WERE AT REST IN HEAVEN . 133 wish I were at Rest in Heaven Anon.
... I were at rest in heaven : O , sweet would be my song ; And heavenly bright my azure robe , ' Mid the angelic throng . " I wish I were at rest in heaven , 12 I WISH I WERE AT REST IN HEAVEN . 133 wish I were at Rest in Heaven Anon.
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... robe , which hung loosely and gracefully over my shoulders , reaching to the ground . Keep this garment unspotted from the world , said he , and you will find it all you need . What , thought I , do you call this a yoke , this a burden ...
... robe , which hung loosely and gracefully over my shoulders , reaching to the ground . Keep this garment unspotted from the world , said he , and you will find it all you need . What , thought I , do you call this a yoke , this a burden ...
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... robe to stand out a little from me , I shall certainly be situated to advance at a more rapid rate . I was not long in finding means to accom- plish this object . This being done , I sat down , as was my custom daily , to look over my ...
... robe to stand out a little from me , I shall certainly be situated to advance at a more rapid rate . I was not long in finding means to accom- plish this object . This being done , I sat down , as was my custom daily , to look over my ...
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... robe so full and flowing that it was im- possible to see them ; but one thing I did discover , which was , that my robe was entirely gone up to my flounces . I thought this somewhat singular ; but the dazzling appearance of my trimmings ...
... robe so full and flowing that it was im- possible to see them ; but one thing I did discover , which was , that my robe was entirely gone up to my flounces . I thought this somewhat singular ; but the dazzling appearance of my trimmings ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
angel art thou beauty bird blessed blest bloom breast breath bride bright brow charms cheer clothed dark daughter dear death delight diamond sparkles dost doth dream dress dwell earth earthly faded fair fairies feel flowers fond fountain gentle give glad songs glory grace grief hand happy hath heart heaven heavenly hope hour immortal kind lady life's light live to love look Madame Recamier Marion marriage mind moral morning Moss Rose mother neath never night o'er passed Pauline Bonaparte peace queen remember rest robe romantic love seemed sigh silently envies sister smile soft sorrow soul Sparge rosas spirit spot sprinkle roses star sweet taste tears thee There's there's a home thine thing thou art thou hast thought trees truth twill voice wandering weary wife wilt thou wings woman words young youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 217 - They sin who tell us Love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven Ambition cannot dwell, Nor Avarice in the vaults of Hell ; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth...
Página 236 - I forget the hallowed grove where by the winding Ayr we met, to live one day of parting love! Eternity will not efface those records dear of transports past; thy image at our last embrace — ah! little thought we 'twas our last! Ayr gurgling kissed his pebbled shore, o'erhung with wild woods...
Página 236 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care : Time but the impression deeper makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.
Página 208 - It is not that my lot is low, That bids this silent tear to flow; It is not grief that bids me moan; It is that I am all alone. In woods and glens I love to roam, When the tired hedger hies him home; Or by the woodland pool to rest, When pale the star looks on its breast. Yet when the silent evening sighs, With hallow'd airs and symphonies, My spirit takes another tone, And sighs that it is all alone.
Página 159 - I know nothing that could, in this view, be said better, than " do unto others as ye would that others should do unto you...
Página 98 - FRIEND after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest.
Página 232 - My Highland lassie was a warm-hearted, charming young creature as ever blessed a man with generous love. After a pretty long tract of the most ardent reciprocal attachment, we met by appointment on the second Sunday of May, in a sequestered spot by the banks of Ayr, where we spent the day in taking...
Página 37 - An angel-guard of loves and graces lie ; Around her knees domestic duties meet, And fire-side pleasures gambol at her feet. Where shall that land, that spot of earth be found? " Art thou a man — a patriot ? look around, O thou shalt find, howe'er thy footsteps roam, That land thy country, and that spot thy home.
Página 160 - If any man lack wisdom, let him ask of God, who giveth liberally and upbraideth not.
Página 232 - Again ye have heard that it hath been said by them of old time, Thou shalt not, forswear thyself, but shalt perform unto the Lord thine oaths...