Frank Leslie's Pleasant Hours, Band 35F. Leslie Publishing Company, 1884 |
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... passed through his brain . " Bah ! Perhaps a breath of fresh air will brighten my wits . Just now . the only idea that suggests itself with any sort of clear- ness is that Cecil Flemyng's son shall never become my heir . " Jeremiah ...
... passed through his brain . " Bah ! Perhaps a breath of fresh air will brighten my wits . Just now . the only idea that suggests itself with any sort of clear- ness is that Cecil Flemyng's son shall never become my heir . " Jeremiah ...
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... passed before Lloyd Flemyng saw his eccentric friend again . Jeremiah seemed to have grown years older as he sat at home lost in thought that evening , too much absorbed in his reflections to heed even his beloved pipe lying neglected ...
... passed before Lloyd Flemyng saw his eccentric friend again . Jeremiah seemed to have grown years older as he sat at home lost in thought that evening , too much absorbed in his reflections to heed even his beloved pipe lying neglected ...
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... passed . " Just time for one smoke before dinner , boys , " said Harry ; " ten or fifteen minutes to spare . And here's a prime Habana . " Then the talk began - light , foolish small- talk . The latest doings of the fashionable world ...
... passed . " Just time for one smoke before dinner , boys , " said Harry ; " ten or fifteen minutes to spare . And here's a prime Habana . " Then the talk began - light , foolish small- talk . The latest doings of the fashionable world ...
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... passed since his love for Alice had been returned to him by her so in- dignantly , and where she was he knew not . But to say he had forgotten her would not be true , since never a day passed that he did not hope for some tidings or passing ...
... passed since his love for Alice had been returned to him by her so in- dignantly , and where she was he knew not . But to say he had forgotten her would not be true , since never a day passed that he did not hope for some tidings or passing ...
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... passed away , and beneath Say , mate , this ' ere is a bag of gold I found the blue wave a new life and fresh scene . ever - in yon cabin , and if ye'll hold yer jaw I shall changing and novel , opened to the two men . The coral - reefs ...
... passed away , and beneath Say , mate , this ' ere is a bag of gold I found the blue wave a new life and fresh scene . ever - in yon cabin , and if ye'll hold yer jaw I shall changing and novel , opened to the two men . The coral - reefs ...
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Seite 331 - Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone ; The flowers appear on the earth ; The time of the singing of birds is come, And the voice of the turtle is heard in our land ; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, And the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Seite 172 - Louder than the loud ocean, like a crash Of echoing thunder; and then all was hush'd, Save the wild wind and the remorseless dash Of billows; but at intervals there gush'd, Accompanied with a convulsive splash, A solitary shriek, the bubbling cry Of some strong swimmer in his agony.
Seite 70 - May the great God whom I worship, grant to my country, and for the benefit of Europe in general, a great and glorious victory, and may no misconduct in any one tarnish it, and may humanity after victory be the predominant feature in the British fleet!
Seite 172 - Twas twilight, and the sunless day went down Over the waste of waters; like a veil, Which, if withdrawn, would but disclose the frown Of one whose hate is mask'd but to assail. Thus to their hopeless eyes the night was shown, And grimly darkled o'er the faces pale, And the dim desolate deep : twelve days had Fear Been their familiar, and now Death was here.
Seite 172 - The other father had a weaklier child, Of a soft cheek, and aspect delicate; But the boy bore up long, and with a mild And patient spirit held aloof his fate; Little he said, and now and then he smiled, As if to win a part from off the weight He saw increasing on his father's heart, With the deep deadly thought, that they must part.
Seite 172 - And down she suck'd with her the whirling wave, Like one who grapples with his enemy, And strives to strangle him before he die.
Seite 208 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly seen against the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Seite 70 - ... for the benefit of Europe in general, a great and glorious victory, and may no misconduct in any one tarnish it; and may humanity after victory be the predominant feature in the British fleet! For myself individually, I commit my life to Him that made me; and may His blessing alight on my endeavours for serving my country faithfully!
Seite 172 - And o'er him bent his sire, and never raised His eyes from off his face, but wiped the foam From his pale lips, and ever on him gazed : And when the...
Seite 279 - O purblind race of miserable men, How many among us at this very hour Do forge a life-long trouble for ourselves, By taking true for false, or false for true ; Here, thro...