Stories from My AtticHurd and Houghton, 1869 - 269 Seiten |
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... light coming through it finds its way into every part of the Within the window I have built little room . a window - seat . Standing upright , my head is a little above the sill of the window . So I have arranged a flight of three steps ...
... light coming through it finds its way into every part of the Within the window I have built little room . a window - seat . Standing upright , my head is a little above the sill of the window . So I have arranged a flight of three steps ...
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... light as it plays at hide and seek about the walls , running in behind pictures and then scampering back to the black coal . If I have anything pleasant to think about , it will dance in and out of my mind to the rhythm of the flashing ...
... light as it plays at hide and seek about the walls , running in behind pictures and then scampering back to the black coal . If I have anything pleasant to think about , it will dance in and out of my mind to the rhythm of the flashing ...
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... light mantel holding trifles ; among them a bronze monk with a candle in his hand and afflicted with a painful sense of a hinge in his back . Yet he reads calmly on . I unhinge him to take out a match from under his girdle — with his ...
... light mantel holding trifles ; among them a bronze monk with a candle in his hand and afflicted with a painful sense of a hinge in his back . Yet he reads calmly on . I unhinge him to take out a match from under his girdle — with his ...
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... light . My mother taught me underneath a tree , And sitting down before the heat of day , She took me on her lap and kissèd me , And , pointing to the East , began to say : " Look on the rising sun , there God does live , And gives His ...
... light . My mother taught me underneath a tree , And sitting down before the heat of day , She took me on her lap and kissèd me , And , pointing to the East , began to say : " Look on the rising sun , there God does live , And gives His ...
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... my window , and make it so dark with blue flowers and green leaves that I shall have to desert my window - seat and go into the country for light . Just now , looking into my garden , and over A STORY THAT I MEAN TO WRITE.
... my window , and make it so dark with blue flowers and green leaves that I shall have to desert my window - seat and go into the country for light . Just now , looking into my garden , and over A STORY THAT I MEAN TO WRITE.
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apple asked babe beautiful Becky began Belfry Belfry of Bruges bells bob-cat Bruges burghers Cat-made-of-worsted Christmas Count of Flanders cried dance dark door earth eyes father flower friends Frome's Cat garden Ghent Gladiolus Grash Grash's Cat grew hand head hear heard heart John the Watchman King knew light listened Little Boy Little Girl little Jacob Little John live looked Lord Mary merry mind morning mother Mount Osceola Mozart neighbor Neonetta never night Odysseus Old Hoe once Orpheus Parson Dawes Peter Philip picture played Princess Rosella Queen roof Rosella Rose round Saco River sang seemed sing snow song soul soul-nature sound stars stood story street tell thee things thought told took town trees turned violin voice walk watched William Blake window window-seat wonderful words Zouave وو
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Seite 15 - I'll stand and stroke his silver hair, And be like him, and he will then love me.
Seite 20 - Thames waters flow. O what a multitude they seemed, these flowers of London town! Seated in companies they sit, with radiance all their own. The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent hands. Now like a mighty wind they raise to heaven the voice of song, Or like harmonious thunderings the seats of heaven among: Beneath them sit the aged men, wise guardians of the poor. Then cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from your door.
Seite 15 - And, sitting down before the heat of day, She took me on her lap and kissed me, And, pointing to the East, began to say: 'Look on the rising sun: there God does live, And gives His light, and gives His heat away, And flowers and trees and beasts and men receive Comfort in morning, joy in the noonday. 'And we are put on earth a little space, That we may learn to bear the beams of love; And these black bodies and this sunburnt face Are but a cloud, and like a shady grove.
Seite 159 - And the angel said unto them, Fear not ; for behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people.
Seite 69 - Some stupid, dogged, engrossing clerk, probably," exclaimed myself, or some other giddy youth in our society. " No, boys," said our host, " I well know what hand it is — 'tis Walter Scott's.
Seite 14 - My mother bore me in the southern wild, And I am black, but O! my soul is white. White as an angel is the English child: But I am black as if bereav'd of light. My mother taught me underneath a tree And sitting down before the heat of day, She took me on her lap and kissed me, And pointing to the east began to say, Look on the rising sun: there God...
Seite 39 - IN the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish city, As the evening shades descended, Low and loud and sweetly blended, Low at times and loud at times, And changing like a poet's rhymes, Rang the beautiful wild chimes From the Belfry in the market Of the ancient town of Bruges.
Seite 13 - When my mother died I was very young, And my father sold me while yet my tongue Could scarcely cry
Seite 16 - I'll tell thee: He is called by thy name, For He calls Himself a Lamb. He is meek, and He is mild; He became a little child. I a child, and thou a lamb, We are called by His name. Little Lamb, God bless thee ! Little Lamb, God bless thee!
Seite 14 - And sitting down before the heat of day, She took me on her lap and kissed me, And, pointing to the east, began to say: "Look on the rising sun — there God does live, And gives his light, and gives his heat away; And flowers and trees and beasts and men receive Comfort in morning, joy in the noon day.