Gleason's Monthly Companion, Volym 9F. Gleason, 1880 |
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... told her it was worth a thousand sprains to secure such a treasure as she . And , after all , it proved to be only a slight wrench , and in three hours I was walking as well as ever . It was a happy , happy New Year to me - the very ...
... told her it was worth a thousand sprains to secure such a treasure as she . And , after all , it proved to be only a slight wrench , and in three hours I was walking as well as ever . It was a happy , happy New Year to me - the very ...
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... told her husband it was the best thing in the world for his nerves , especially on that day . Whereat he smiled broadly , and bestowed a patronizing look on his pair of children , and muttered something about " gilding old age with ...
... told her husband it was the best thing in the world for his nerves , especially on that day . Whereat he smiled broadly , and bestowed a patronizing look on his pair of children , and muttered something about " gilding old age with ...
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... told by his vest , his forehead shining like a morn- ing cloud , with the dew of his emotions . He held that handkerchief of which he had spoken the night before , in one hand , and fumbled and played idly with his heavy watch - seals ...
... told by his vest , his forehead shining like a morn- ing cloud , with the dew of his emotions . He held that handkerchief of which he had spoken the night before , in one hand , and fumbled and played idly with his heavy watch - seals ...
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... told me that a week ago ! The same old story . " Fanny was troubled exceedingly , and for a mo- ment observed silence . " Can't you work yourself ? " asked he . " Nobody will give work to any one so young as I am ! " " Um ! How do you ...
... told me that a week ago ! The same old story . " Fanny was troubled exceedingly , and for a mo- ment observed silence . " Can't you work yourself ? " asked he . " Nobody will give work to any one so young as I am ! " " Um ! How do you ...
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... told Ler of it . She only said , briefly : " It is well . " From that time , though she did not go back to the old buoyancy of other days , she was serene- even cheerful - and her face regained something of the roundness and flush it ...
... told Ler of it . She only said , briefly : " It is well . " From that time , though she did not go back to the old buoyancy of other days , she was serene- even cheerful - and her face regained something of the roundness and flush it ...
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Sida 463 - Where did you get your eyes so blue? Out of the sky as I came through. What makes the light in them sparkle and spin? Some of the starry spikes left in. Where did you get that little tear? I found it waiting when I got here.
Sida 463 - WHERE did you come from, baby dear ? Out of the everywhere into here. Where did you get your eyes so blue ? Out of the sky as I came through.
Sida 350 - In general, every evil to which we do not succumb is a benefactor. As the Sandwich Islander believes that the strength and valor of the enemy he kills passes into himself, so we gain the strength of the temptation we resist.
Sida 292 - Over and over again. Over and over again The brook through the meadow flows, And over and over again The ponderous mill-wheel goes. Once doing will not suffice, Though doing be not in vain, And a blessing, failing us once or twice, May come if we try again.
Sida 463 - Where did you get those arms and hands? Love made itself into hooks and bands. Feet, whence did you come, you darling things? From the same box as the cherubs' wings. How did they all just come to be you? God thought about me, and so I grew.
Sida 95 - But he never would believe that Providence had sent a few men into the world ready booted and spurred to ride, and millions ready saddled and bridled to be ridden.
Sida 142 - OF TIME'S CONTINUAL -SPEED. IN all the actions which a man performs, some part of his life passes. We die while doing that, for which alone, our sliding life was granted. Nay, though we do nothing, time keeps his constant pace, and flies as fast in idleness as in employment. Whether we play or labour^ or sleep or dance or study, the sun posts on, and the sand runs.
Sida 23 - Suppose the glistening dew-drop Upon the grass should say, " What can a little dew-drop do ? I'd better roll away" — The blade on which it rested, Before the day was done, Without a drop to moisten it, Would wither in the sun.
Sida 111 - Never are kind acts done To wipe the weeping eyes, But like flashes of the sun, They signal to the skies ; And up above the angels read How we have helped the sorer need.
Sida 430 - ... comparison: her society is the emblem of sublimer enjoyments; her person is angelic, and her conversation heavenly; she is all softness and sweetness, peace, love, wit, and delight; she is every way suitable to the sublimest wish; and...