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... perhaps I was wrong to think that there were no more like you in the world . Run home now , and I will go on with my work ; you shall see how nice the chair looks next time you pass this way . ' " Good - bye , ma'am . ' ' Good - bye ...
... perhaps I was wrong to think that there were no more like you in the world . Run home now , and I will go on with my work ; you shall see how nice the chair looks next time you pass this way . ' " Good - bye , ma'am . ' ' Good - bye ...
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... perhaps , counted only the pennies it might bring . Her prac- tical common sense chilled him , and he pushed the basket a little away from him with a low sigh . All at once Nell clasped her mites of hands together with a gesture of ...
... perhaps , counted only the pennies it might bring . Her prac- tical common sense chilled him , and he pushed the basket a little away from him with a low sigh . All at once Nell clasped her mites of hands together with a gesture of ...
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... perhaps . ' ' Nell ! I am sick of her . ' ' Lennard , then , with his music . I know you never tire of listening to that . ' ' Yes , I do ! One must know something about music to enjoy it , and I know nothing about it , nor about ...
... perhaps . ' ' Nell ! I am sick of her . ' ' Lennard , then , with his music . I know you never tire of listening to that . ' ' Yes , I do ! One must know something about music to enjoy it , and I know nothing about it , nor about ...
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citement to them both . Perhaps no two human beings that ever walked the earth were less pre- pared to enter hand in hand the hard struggle that married life often is than this newly - wedded couple . Ursula , with a remnant of her old ...
citement to them both . Perhaps no two human beings that ever walked the earth were less pre- pared to enter hand in hand the hard struggle that married life often is than this newly - wedded couple . Ursula , with a remnant of her old ...
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... perhaps she thought so . At any rate she did not reply , and they proceeded in silence . But she was there ; that was all he thought . Her hand was resting within his arm ; but that was not all he felt . There was a very strong rising ...
... perhaps she thought so . At any rate she did not reply , and they proceeded in silence . But she was there ; that was all he thought . Her hand was resting within his arm ; but that was not all he felt . There was a very strong rising ...
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Alexander Ross answered asked Aspasia beautiful Bernard Keane better Biron Burnlees Canada cheek child Colley Cibber cousin cried daugh dear door dress Ethel eyes face father feel fell felt flowers Gaillefontaine gave George Ross girl give glance gone Grasper hair hand happy hard head heard heart Hugh John Lock kissed knew lady Lassie laugh Lennard Lincoln's Inn Fields lips listen little Weston look ma'am Margie marriage married matter Mattie ment mind Miss morning mother nard ness never night once passion Philip Graham poor pounds pretty Quebec Ralph Pierce René replied rose round seemed smile speak Steven Keane stood sure sweet tears tell thing thought tion told took turned Ursula violin voice walked whispered wife wish woman words young
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Side 141 - Arms, take your last embrace ! and, lips, O you The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death ! Come, bitter conduct, come, unsavoury guide ! Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on The dashing rocks thy sea-sick weary bark. Here's to my love ! \Drinks.} O true apothecary ! Thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die.
Side 260 - To-night I saw the sun set: he set and left behind The good old year, the dear old time, and all my peace of mind; And the...
Side 258 - HENCE, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy! Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings...
Side 259 - YE who listen with credulity to the whispers of fancy, and pursue with eagerness the phantoms of hope; who expect that age will perform the promises of youth, and that the deficiencies of the present day will be supplied by the morrow ; attend to the history of Rasselas, Prince of Abyssinia.
Side 260 - There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
Side 261 - The genius making me no answer, I turned about to address myself to him a second time, but I found that he had left me; I then turned again to the vision which I had been so long contemplating, but instead of the rolling tide, the arched bridge, and the happy islands, I saw nothing but the long hollow valley of Bagdat, with oxen, sheep, and camels grazing upon the sides of it.
Side 259 - The young men saw me, and hid themselves : and the aged arose, and stood up. The princes refrained talking, and laid their hand on their mouth. The nobles held their peace, and their tongue cleaved to the roof of their mouth.
Side 145 - Kent. Vex not his ghost. O, let him pass! He hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer.
Side 258 - THE splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story : The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory.
Side 262 - But whence ?—O Heaven, whither ? Sense knows not; Faith knows not; only that it is through Mystery to Mystery, from God and to God. ' " We are such stuff As Dreams are made of, and our little Life Is rounded with a sleep!