The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp]., Bind 4Robert Kemp Philp |
Fra bogen
Resultater 1-5 af 93
Side 18
... passes readily . A glass stopper sticking fast in the neck of a bottle , often may be released by sur- rounding the neck with a cloth taken out of warm water , or by immersing the bottle in the water up to the neck ; the binding ring is ...
... passes readily . A glass stopper sticking fast in the neck of a bottle , often may be released by sur- rounding the neck with a cloth taken out of warm water , or by immersing the bottle in the water up to the neck ; the binding ring is ...
Side 19
... passing through the floor . The outlet for the vitiated air is placed in the centre of the ceiling over the ... pass over pipes filled with hot water ; 6. All ventilating shafts , chimneys , & c . , should be as smooth inside as ...
... passing through the floor . The outlet for the vitiated air is placed in the centre of the ceiling over the ... pass over pipes filled with hot water ; 6. All ventilating shafts , chimneys , & c . , should be as smooth inside as ...
Side 22
... pass through and darken the paper beneath , while the shaded parts keep off the light from the paper beneath , and it therefore remains white or of a lighter shade ; and this process acts SO uniformly and regularly in all the varying ...
... pass through and darken the paper beneath , while the shaded parts keep off the light from the paper beneath , and it therefore remains white or of a lighter shade ; and this process acts SO uniformly and regularly in all the varying ...
Side 23
... passing anger but seem'd to awaken New beauty , like flowers that are sweetest when shaken . If tenderness touch'd her , the dark of her eye At once took a darker , a heavenlier dye , From the depth of whose shadow , like holy ...
... passing anger but seem'd to awaken New beauty , like flowers that are sweetest when shaken . If tenderness touch'd her , the dark of her eye At once took a darker , a heavenlier dye , From the depth of whose shadow , like holy ...
Side 25
... passing it on to another wire - rope machine , where the cord is com- pletely covered over with ten galvanized iron wires , each wire being about the thickness of a lead pencil , and known as " No. 1 galvanized wire gauge . " This ...
... passing it on to another wire - rope machine , where the cord is com- pletely covered over with ten galvanized iron wires , each wire being about the thickness of a lead pencil , and known as " No. 1 galvanized wire gauge . " This ...
Andre udgaver - Se alle
Almindelige termer og sætninger
animal arms ball beads beautiful better boiling brother called carbon carbonic acid Catherine centre cerise Clifton cold colour cotton crochet dear DOMESTIC GOAT earth eggs eyes FATHER feel feet fire Florence flask flowers friends give gold Grace Linden green groseille hand happy head heart Helen Helen Clifton Henry hope hour huswifery hydrogen iguanodon inches isinglass kind knew ladies light Little Rock look maize Mary mind miss mother nature never ounces PAPA perhaps petrifaction Philip piece poor purse rendered Robert rocks round salad salt saltpetre scarcely Sechingen seemed seille Seymour side sister smile soon spirits of wine Spitzbergen stitch striker tell thing thou thought tion trees trilobite vinegar violet wild wish wood word young
Populære passager
Side 134 - The floating clouds their state. shall lend To her; for her the willow bend; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the storm Grace that shall mould the maiden's form By silent sympathy.
Side 134 - I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing; My spirit flew in feathers then That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow. I remember, I remember The fir trees dark and high; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky: It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from- Heaven Than when I was a boy.
Side 353 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Side 134 - Three years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said, "A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ; This Child I to myself will take; She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own.
Side 148 - Live while you live, the Epicure would say, And seize the pleasures of the present day. Live while you live, the sacred Preacher cries, And give to God each moment as it flies.
Side 177 - It never through my mind had past The time would e'er be o'er, And I on thee should look my last, And thou shouldst smile no more ! And still upon that face I look, And think 'twill smile again; And still the thought I will not brook, That I must look in vain. But when I speak — thou dost not say What thou ne'er left'st...
Side 353 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty ! thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair: thyself how wondrous then, Unspeakable ! who sitt'st above these heavens To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
Side 88 - I gazed— and gazed— but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
Side 353 - Speak ye who best can tell, ye sons of light, .Angels; for ye behold Him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night Circle His throne rejoicing ; ye in heaven, On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, Him last, Him midst, and without end.
Side 297 - They sin who tell us Love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven Ambition cannot dwell, Nor Avarice in the vaults of Hell ; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth...