Christmas Blossoms, and New Year's WreathE.H. Butler, 1854 |
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... heard about fairy - godmothers , " said I , " and you know that they are always very small , and very neat and prim , with little feet and hands , and little neat old - fashioned faces , with gray hair , and lace - bordered caps . Well ...
... heard about fairy - godmothers , " said I , " and you know that they are always very small , and very neat and prim , with little feet and hands , and little neat old - fashioned faces , with gray hair , and lace - bordered caps . Well ...
Side 23
... heard shutting his room door overhead and then coming down stairs , very slowly and very quietly , as he always did ; and then he knocked at the fairy - godmother's door , and when she told him to come in , he walked in , with his hat ...
... heard shutting his room door overhead and then coming down stairs , very slowly and very quietly , as he always did ; and then he knocked at the fairy - godmother's door , and when she told him to come in , he walked in , with his hat ...
Side 24
... heard was , that Mrs. Kinder- liebe was gone a long journey , and would not be back till a day or two before Christmas . And now I wish you could have seen old Barbele at work , for several days before her mistress's return ; she was so ...
... heard was , that Mrs. Kinder- liebe was gone a long journey , and would not be back till a day or two before Christmas . And now I wish you could have seen old Barbele at work , for several days before her mistress's return ; she was so ...
Side 74
... heard the boy singing as he went along , " The harvest home ! the harvest home ! We sing , and labors o'er ; And golden grain , secure from harm , In garners laid in store . " 1 But busy and hot as they all were in the 74 THE HARVEST HOME .
... heard the boy singing as he went along , " The harvest home ! the harvest home ! We sing , and labors o'er ; And golden grain , secure from harm , In garners laid in store . " 1 But busy and hot as they all were in the 74 THE HARVEST HOME .
Side 113
... and said ; But , Andrew , never have I heard One that so much my spirit stirred , As he that sate with me an hour Screened from a pelting thunder shower— Now laughing in his merry wit , Now talking in THE FISHER BOY . 113.
... and said ; But , Andrew , never have I heard One that so much my spirit stirred , As he that sate with me an hour Screened from a pelting thunder shower— Now laughing in his merry wit , Now talking in THE FISHER BOY . 113.
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ABDY Anne Boleyn Aunt Trudchen Bavaria beautiful Bessy bird brambles brother called Christmas tree Clara clever crab-tree creature cried crying dear door Elizabeth Woodville Elmore Erbach eyes fairy-godmother farm Farmer Tripp father fawn feel felt flowers frogs garden gave gently girl grandfather grass hand happy Harriet Harry Tripp harvest home heart heaven hedge John Tripp Johnny Johnny's kind Kinderliebe kitchen kite kitten knew lady last wagon laugh lesson little boy little friends little tree lived looked Master Dick Master Sparrow Miss Fanny morning mother neighbors never night o'clock old Barbele old Professor once parlor pity plenty pond poor rich rienced round seemed seen Seraphine servants shoes sister soon stairs stood talked tears tell thee things thought told took Uncle Johann wagon Warren Watkins wonder yellow canary young
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Side 212 - The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Side 212 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.
Side 185 - It is finely conceived, for thus the " mortal shall put on immortality, and death be swallowed up in victory...
Side 248 - Tinksor, the present residence of the Sultan of Java. It is surrounded on all sides by a circle of high hills and mountains; and the country round it, to the distance of ten or twelve miles from the tree, is entirely barren. Not a tree, nor a shrub, nor even the least plant or grass is to be seen.
Side 249 - ... upon their dangerous expedition. Among other particulars, they are always told to attend to the direction of the winds ; as they are to go towards the tree before the wind, so that the effluvia from the tree is always blown from them.
Side 124 - We've ploughed our land, we've sown our seed, We've made all neat and gay ; So take a bit, and leave a bit, Away birds, away ! I looked over the hedge, and saw a little rustic lad apparently about seven years old, in his blue carter-frock, with a little bag hanging by his side, and his clapper in his hand. From ridge to ridge of a heavy ploughed field, and up and down its long furrows, he went wading in the deep soil, with a slow pace, singing his song with a melancholy voice, and sounding his clapper.
Side 108 - DUKE'S PALACE. [Enter DUKE, CURIO, LORDS; MUSICIANS attending.] DUKE. If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Side 167 - Why should we a minute despise, Because it so quickly is o'er ? We know that it rapidly flies, And therefore should prize it the more. Another, indeed, may appear in its stead, But that precious moment for ever is fled.
Side 250 - During that time, the ecclesiastic prepares them for their future fate by prayers and admonitions. When the hour of their departure arrives, the priest puts...
Side 251 - ... all I could learn from him, concerning the tree itself, was, that it stood on the border of a rivulet, as described by the old priest ; that it was of a middling size ; that five or six young trees of the same kind stood close by it ; but that no other shrub or plant could be seen near it ; and that the ground was of a brownish sand, full of stones, almost impracticable for travelling, and covered with dead bodies.