The English Fireside: A Tale of the Past, Volume 2Saunders and Otley, 1844 |
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... his heart . ne , Grace , " said he , endeavouring to en's attention from her absorbing sing one of your cheerful songs . quite as musical as in home . " THE NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY It 244375B 1,06 1948 A. THE ENGLISH FIRESIDE . 3.
... his heart . ne , Grace , " said he , endeavouring to en's attention from her absorbing sing one of your cheerful songs . quite as musical as in home . " THE NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY It 244375B 1,06 1948 A. THE ENGLISH FIRESIDE . 3.
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... base , the invalid Ellen , accom- panied by Grace and her father , was sitting gazing upon the exquisite beauties of the scene . Far , far at sea the bleached sails · of a ship were visible , and here and there 2 THE ENGLISH FIRESIDE .
... base , the invalid Ellen , accom- panied by Grace and her father , was sitting gazing upon the exquisite beauties of the scene . Far , far at sea the bleached sails · of a ship were visible , and here and there 2 THE ENGLISH FIRESIDE .
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... Grace , " said he , endeavouring to draw Ellen's attention from her absorbing thoughts , " sing one of your cheerful songs . It will sound here quite as musical as in the fields and woods at home . " " Do , dear Grace , " added her ...
... Grace , " said he , endeavouring to draw Ellen's attention from her absorbing thoughts , " sing one of your cheerful songs . It will sound here quite as musical as in the fields and woods at home . " " Do , dear Grace , " added her ...
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... Grace , throwing her arms round Ellen's neck , " I wish for none . I would sing from sun - rise to sun - set to give you one minute's pleasure . " And then , summoning all her joyous spirits to dispel the melancholy in her beloved Ellen ...
... Grace , throwing her arms round Ellen's neck , " I wish for none . I would sing from sun - rise to sun - set to give you one minute's pleasure . " And then , summoning all her joyous spirits to dispel the melancholy in her beloved Ellen ...
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... Grace ! " said Ellen , as her sister concluded the song , " how joyous and free those words thrilled through my heart . Are they your own ? " But for a moment Grace returned no an- swer . As the last words fell from her lips she saw ...
... Grace ! " said Ellen , as her sister concluded the song , " how joyous and free those words thrilled through my heart . Are they your own ? " But for a moment Grace returned no an- swer . As the last words fell from her lips she saw ...
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arms asked Bamfield Carew beau ideal black spade blacksmith Brainshaw burst catcher cell cheek clasping companion continued dear boy ejaculated Ellen endeavouring escape exclaimed aunt Deborah eyes father fear feel fingers gaoler gipsies give head hear heard heart hope Jack Slimmer king laughing lips listen looking Macrone majesty Master Kidlywink Ned Swiftfoot Ned's mother never observed old Soaker poor Mary port wine pray quickly rejoined Blanch rejoined Grace rejoined Mr Fulton rejoined the prisoner remarked repeated replied aunt Deborah replied Blanch replied Carew replied Charles replied Grace replied Mr Fulton replied Ned replied the ratcatcher returned Blanch returned Grace returned Mr Fulton returned the ratcatcher Ringwood Robert Fulton round scarcely seemed silent tongue Soaking Bob speak squire stood stranger strong Swiftfoot thought tinued Tom Brainshaw tone tongue truth turning vicar vicarage voice whisper words
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Página 27 - If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions : I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
Página 257 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Página 180 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Página 128 - Men will wrangle for religion; write for it, fight for it; die for it; anything but live for it.
Página 160 - Kidlywink's progress in his work, the ratcatcher rose softly from his seat, and, unobserved, crept towards a heap of old iron in a dark corner of the shop.