The Sunnyside BookG. P. Putnam & Sons, 1871 - 133 sider An anthology of short stories named after Washington Irving's home. |
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Side 21
... telling her that her husband is a beggar ! that she is to forego all the elegancies of life - all the pleasures of society - to shrink with me into indigence and obscurity ! To tell her that I have dragged her down from the sphere in ...
... telling her that her husband is a beggar ! that she is to forego all the elegancies of life - all the pleasures of society - to shrink with me into indigence and obscurity ! To tell her that I have dragged her down from the sphere in ...
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... tell you it's troppo ? All the while insists that the gondolieri shall show us What she calls Titian's palazzo , and pines for the house of Othello . Annie , the dear little goose , believes in Fred and her mother With an enchanting ...
... tell you it's troppo ? All the while insists that the gondolieri shall show us What she calls Titian's palazzo , and pines for the house of Othello . Annie , the dear little goose , believes in Fred and her mother With an enchanting ...
Side 41
... tell ; Sat playing for a wager , And nabbed a British Major : Well , if the plans and charts From André's boots he hauled out , Is his name to be bawled out Forever , round these parts ? " Guess not ! His pay and bounty And mon'ment ...
... tell ; Sat playing for a wager , And nabbed a British Major : Well , if the plans and charts From André's boots he hauled out , Is his name to be bawled out Forever , round these parts ? " Guess not ! His pay and bounty And mon'ment ...
Side 64
... Tell us , oh ! ye silent virgins ! Wherefore is the night so fair ? Then , silver - soft , the girlish voices rise , And with the sweetness of their meek replies , Upon the frosty air breed melodies : - Lo ! the sacred hour is near ...
... Tell us , oh ! ye silent virgins ! Wherefore is the night so fair ? Then , silver - soft , the girlish voices rise , And with the sweetness of their meek replies , Upon the frosty air breed melodies : - Lo ! the sacred hour is near ...
Side 86
... fate and duty that made the boy a man ; And still he lives to tell it , -and , better , lives to say : " God's purposes were grander : He thrust me from His way ! " THE BRIGANDS IN ITALY . N the morning all was. 86 THE SUNNYSIDE BOOK .
... fate and duty that made the boy a man ; And still he lives to tell it , -and , better , lives to say : " God's purposes were grander : He thrust me from His way ! " THE BRIGANDS IN ITALY . N the morning all was. 86 THE SUNNYSIDE BOOK .
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Side 81 - ... when I would beget content, and increase confidence in the power and wisdom and providence of Almighty God, I will walk the meadows, by some gliding stream, and there contemplate the lilies that take no care, and those very many other various little living creatures that are not only created, but fed (man knows not how) by the goodness of the God of nature, and therefore trust in him.
Side 18 - The treasures of the deep are not so precious As are the concealed comforts of a man Lock'd up in woman's love. I scent the air Of blessings, when I come but near the house, What a delicious breath marriage sends forth — The violet bed's not sweeter ! MlDDLETON.
Side 19 - ... rifted by the thunderbolt, cling round it with its caressing tendrils, and bind up its shattered boughs; so is it beautifully ordered by Providence, that woman, who is the mere dependent and ornament of man in his happier hours, should be his stay and solace when smitten with sudden calamity ; winding herself into the rugged recesses of his nature, tenderly supporting the drooping head, and binding up the broken heart. I was once congratulating a friend, who had around him a blooming family,...
Side 19 - ... his spirits are soothed and relieved by domestic endearments, and his self-respect kept alive by finding, that though all abroad is darkness and humiliation, yet there is still a little world of love at home, of which he is the monarch. Whereas a single man is apt to run to waste and self-neglect; to fancy himself lonely and abandoned, and his heart to fall to ruin like some deserted mansion, for want of an inhabitant.
Side 82 - Whilst some men strive ill-gotten goods t" embrace, And others spend their time in base excess Of wine, or worse, in war and wantonness. Let them that list these pastimes still pursue, And on such pleasing fancies feed their fill ; So I the fields and meadows green may view, And daily by fresh rivers walk at will Among the daisies and the violets blue, Red hyacinth and yellow daffodil, Purple narcissus like the morning rays, Pale gander-grass and azure culver-keys.
Side 18 - I HAVE often had occasion to remark the fortitude with which women sustain the most overwhelming reverses of fortune. Those disasters which break down the spirit of a man, and prostrate him in the dust, seem to call forth all the energies of the softer sex, and give such intrepidity and elevation to their character, that at times it approaches to sublimity.
Side 21 - I saw his grief was eloquent, and I let it have its flow; for sorrow relieves itself by words. When his paroxysm had subsided, and he had relapsed into moody silence, I resumed the subject gently, and urged him to break his situation at * * *4 VOL.
Side 23 - It is not poverty so much as pretence, that harasses a ruined man — the struggle between a proud mind and an empty purse — the keeping up a hollow show that must soon come to an end. Have the courage to appear poor, and you disarm poverty of its sharpest sting.
Side 12 - The beds of those who languish or who die, And minister in sadness, while our hearts Offer perpetual prayer for life and ease And health to the beloved sufferers. But ye, while anxious fear and fainting hope Are in our chambers, ye rejoice without. The funeral goes forth ; a silent train Moves slowly from the desolate home ; our hearts Are breaking as we lay away the loved, Whom we shall see no more, in their last rest, Their little cells within the burial-place. Ye have no part in this distress...
Side 73 - Nature seem'd in love : The lusty sap began to move; Fresh juice did stir th' embracing vines, And birds had drawn their valentines. The jealous Trout, that low did lie, Rose at a well-dissembled fly : There stood my friend with patient skill, Attending of his trembling quill.