Brook Silvertone, and The lost lilies, 2 stories, Band 1381865 |
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... glad- ness ; but above every sound , as Grace sat idly twisting the strings of her sun - bonnet , and look- ing with a sad , perplexed expression at a rather severe pinch on the finger of her left hand , 4 BROOK SILVERTONE .
... glad- ness ; but above every sound , as Grace sat idly twisting the strings of her sun - bonnet , and look- ing with a sad , perplexed expression at a rather severe pinch on the finger of her left hand , 4 BROOK SILVERTONE .
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... with your poor father not cold in his grave ! I call it very unfeeling , I do . But you're an odd child , and I can't make you out , and never shall . " Grace went without another word . She was glad to GRACE'S HOME . 27.
... with your poor father not cold in his grave ! I call it very unfeeling , I do . But you're an odd child , and I can't make you out , and never shall . " Grace went without another word . She was glad to GRACE'S HOME . 27.
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Emma Marshall. Grace went without another word . She was glad to shut herself into her little room , and opening the lattice window , she took up her position in the window - seat , and looked out . Very calm and still was the summer ...
Emma Marshall. Grace went without another word . She was glad to shut herself into her little room , and opening the lattice window , she took up her position in the window - seat , and looked out . Very calm and still was the summer ...
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... glad you have come . My aunt Grace stopped . 99 " I have seen your aunt , and do you know , Grace , I have thought of a plan which will make you of some use , to begin with . Your aunt is to supply us with cream and eggs and butter ...
... glad you have come . My aunt Grace stopped . 99 " I have seen your aunt , and do you know , Grace , I have thought of a plan which will make you of some use , to begin with . Your aunt is to supply us with cream and eggs and butter ...
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... glad to hear that one day , that I chatter more merrily than ever as I pass the door of the cottage on my way here . Here , you know , I often find you , and sometimes I wonder what you are doing ; but that is no concern of mine , so on ...
... glad to hear that one day , that I chatter more merrily than ever as I pass the door of the cottage on my way here . Here , you know , I often find you , and sometimes I wonder what you are doing ; but that is no concern of mine , so on ...
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Brook Silvertone, and The Lost Lilies, Etc. [With Illustrations.] Emma Marshall Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 1865 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
amongst asked aunt aunt's basket Beatrice Wynne Beatrice's beautiful began Beryl Farm birthday bright Brook Silver Brook Silvertone Browne Cantelo child child's heart cottage dear door eyes face father flowers Fortescue frock Gerald glad gone Good-bye Grace knew Grace Lee Grace looked Grafton hand happy hard hear heard heart Heath Heathcote Heathcote's Hill Grove kitchen Lady Forrester Lady Forrester's leave little girl little Grace little Queen ma'am mamma Melton Court minute Miss Saunders Miss Williams morning mother murmur Myra never night pale Peggy Peter Lee Poor little pretty Queen Bee rheumatic fever Ruth Ruth's Salter side sigh Silvertone's snow Snuff story Sunday sweet talk tell things thought to-day told trees turned Uncle Cecil voice white lilies Willy Willy's window wish wonder words wreath Wynne's Wynton
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 39 - And drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast ; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest.
Seite 2 - I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow.
Seite 76 - I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges.
Seite 182 - I KNEW a little sickly child ; The long, long summer's day When all the world was green and bright, Alone in bed he lay. There used to come a little dove Before his window small, And sing to him with her sweet voice, Out of the fir tree tall.
Seite 96 - I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses; I linger by my shingly bars; I loiter round my cresses; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river: For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Seite 59 - Not to covet nor desire other men's goods; but to learn and labour truly to get. my own living, and to do my duty in that state of life into which it shall please God to call me.
Seite 30 - Aud many a fairy foreland set With willow- weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come, and men may go, But I go on forever. I wind about, and in and oat, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling.
Seite 23 - ... upon them separately, for better and more accurate learning, we never separate them in the course of the Christian life. The Collect for the last Sunday of the season agrees with that for the first, confessing the weakness of fallen nature, and fixing our whole trust only in the help of God's grace, which alone can order the unruly wills and affections of sinful men, and render them pleasing to God by obedience to His commandments.
Seite 147 - Pulche'rie to whom it is given, but M. de Valence himself. Madame de Genlis would have been very much surprised if she had been told that in all this she appears infinitely more culpable than the person she is abusing; yet this is probably the impression that will be left on the minds of most of her readers. She was twenty-four when she was nominated lady-in-waiting to the Duchesse de Chartres, afterwards Duchesse...