Together: A NovelCarleton, 1865 - 6 páginas |
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Página 13
... killed him . Shooting , hanging , stabbing , crucifying , would be too gentle , too tender for the human fiend who has robbed earth of the purest of lives . My mother says , as she kneels by the bed and looks at that dear , dear face ...
... killed him . Shooting , hanging , stabbing , crucifying , would be too gentle , too tender for the human fiend who has robbed earth of the purest of lives . My mother says , as she kneels by the bed and looks at that dear , dear face ...
Página 14
... killed him ! ” - As I sit brooding madly over this thought , my mother comes and kneels beside me , and looks up earnestly into my face ; -I see the gray hair . It all seemed to come in one night . I see the lines about the eye , the ...
... killed him ! ” - As I sit brooding madly over this thought , my mother comes and kneels beside me , and looks up earnestly into my face ; -I see the gray hair . It all seemed to come in one night . I see the lines about the eye , the ...
Página 15
... killed my father . Oh , if I had never waked him ! " It is ten o'clock . Margaret has just been here . Margaret lived with us five years before she married William . I say , Margaret , I am glad William has come back . " She bursts into ...
... killed my father . Oh , if I had never waked him ! " It is ten o'clock . Margaret has just been here . Margaret lived with us five years before she married William . I say , Margaret , I am glad William has come back . " She bursts into ...
Página 18
... killed my father . ' I have heard the words everywhere ; they have followed me like a ghost ; but last night I read that sublime bravura song of Jean Paul Richter ; I tried to think of that and forget everything else . I repeated some ...
... killed my father . ' I have heard the words everywhere ; they have followed me like a ghost ; but last night I read that sublime bravura song of Jean Paul Richter ; I tried to think of that and forget everything else . I repeated some ...
Página 19
... kill the body , but are not able to kill the soul . ' I lay still with my eyes closed , thinking of my father's glad , bright look , and his joyous voice , and those words , Child ! child ! here are pleasures for evermore . ' " As I ...
... kill the body , but are not able to kill the soul . ' I lay still with my eyes closed , thinking of my father's glad , bright look , and his joyous voice , and those words , Child ! child ! here are pleasures for evermore . ' " As I ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Annie Arthur Glenstein Astor Library Aureola beautiful Bible Blanche blue Bridge of Sighs Broadway brow child cloth comes comfort corner Cosmos crown daguerreotype dark dear Dolis door dream Emberton Ernest Heart evermore eyes face father feel fire flowers gentleman girl give glad Goethe grand illumination Grenville Grenville College hair hand Harry head hear heard heliotropes Jane kiss kissos knew lady Laurence Greenleaf light live look ma'am married Mary Melit Mildred Miss Louise morning mother never night once palimpsest paper Pleasantville poor Psalm radiant seems shadow sing sleep smile soul starry stars sure sweet Sylvan Lake talk tears tell thee there's thing thought to-night turned Union flag up-stairs violets voice walk watch weary weeks window wish words wreath write young
Passagens conhecidas
Página 168 - Because he hath set his love upon me, therefore will I deliver him : I will set him on high, because he hath known my name. He shall call upon me, and I will answer him : I will be with him in trouble ; I will deliver him, and honour him. With long life will I satisfy him : and shew him my salvation.
Página 154 - The human sorrow and smart ! And yet it never was in my soul To play so ill a part : But evil is wrought by want of Thought, As well as want of Heart...
Página 96 - BACKWARD, turn backward, O Time, in your flight, Make me a child again, just for to-night! Mother, come back from the echoless shore, Take me again to your heart as of yore; Kiss from my forehead the furrows of care, Smooth the few silver threads out of my hair; Over my slumbers your loving watch keep;— Rock me to sleep, mother, — rock me to sleep!
Página 57 - Through waves, and clouds, and storms, He gently clears thy way ; Wait thou his time, so shall this night Soon end in joyous day.
Página 258 - The sun shall be no more thy light by day; neither for brightness shall the moon give light unto thee : but the LORD shall be unto thee an everlasting light, and thy God thy glory. Thy sun shall no more go down ; neither shall thy moon withdraw itself: for the LORD shall be thine everlasting light, and the days of thy mourning shall be ended.
Página 43 - He shall cover thee with his feathers, and under his wings shall thou trust: his truth shall be thy shield and buckler. Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night, nor for the arrow that flieth by day, nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness, nor for the destruction that wasteth at noonday. A thousand shall fall at thy side and ten thousand at thy right hand but it shall not come nigh thee.
Página 197 - I look for ghosts; but none will force Their way to me: 'tis falsely said That there was ever intercourse Between the living and the dead; For, surely, then I should have sight Of him I wait for day and night, With love and longings infinite.
Página 11 - MID pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home! A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which seek through the world is ne'er met with elsewhere. Home! home! sweet, sweet home! There's no place like home!
Página 57 - Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand ; Bread of heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.
Página 233 - He that covereth his sins shall not prosper: but whoso confesseth and forsaketh them shall have mercy.