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Anna Lee, the Maiden, the Wife, the Mother: A Tale (Classic Reprint) Timothy Shay Arthur Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2018 |
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Side 185 - With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!
Side 187 - I pricked them into paper with a pin, (And thou wast happier than myself the while, Would'st softly speak, and stroke my head, and smile,) Could those few pleasant days again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here 1 I would not trust my heart ; — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might.
Side 186 - I heard the bell tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nursery window, drew A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu ! But was it such ? — It was.
Side 187 - Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid...
Side 186 - Dupe of to-morrow even from a child. Thus many a sad to-morrow came and went, Till all my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learned at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot.
Side 187 - Could those few pleasant days again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might. — But no — what here we call our life is such 85 So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again.
Side 275 - VOYAGES ROUND THE WORLD, from the death of Captain Cook to the present time.
Side 87 - ... feeling, Hartley's words, tones and actions expressed towards her the tenderness that this consciousness awoke in his bosom. By every little art in his power, he strove to obliterate from her mine' a recollection of what had passed.
Side 276 - RUSJILL, of St John's College, Oxford. With a narrative of the Visits and Researches of recent Travellers, including an Account of the late American Expedition to the Dead Sea and the River Jordan, ,fcc.