The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp]., Volym 2 |
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Sida 93
Why don ' t that it quite excited the traveller ' s appe they give the poor something
to do , and tite ; and her eyes were fixed so constantly let them eat the waste of
the kitchens of on him , that she found herself pouring the rich ? " the tea into the
...
Why don ' t that it quite excited the traveller ' s appe they give the poor something
to do , and tite ; and her eyes were fixed so constantly let them eat the waste of
the kitchens of on him , that she found herself pouring the rich ? " the tea into the
...
Sida 95
things , " and the poor wretch who held out versed upon the choice of a
profession , an ulcerated arm , trembled equally at the and the fact that Alfred is
here to - day thought of caustic or the scalpel . “ Wot ' s proves the impression
which Ellen ...
things , " and the poor wretch who held out versed upon the choice of a
profession , an ulcerated arm , trembled equally at the and the fact that Alfred is
here to - day thought of caustic or the scalpel . “ Wot ' s proves the impression
which Ellen ...
Sida 163
Thank heaven , that the poor had been found , and likewise serve as a people
are safe , and well preserved under guide to those who were to come on after a
roof , and with the necessary supplies ! them . FATHER . But are they so ? Max .
Thank heaven , that the poor had been found , and likewise serve as a people
are safe , and well preserved under guide to those who were to come on after a
roof , and with the necessary supplies ! them . FATHER . But are they so ? Max .
Sida 177
I told her whether its owner is rich or poor ; and I knew you would like to give it to
her , Mrs . Stephens , whatever else she has not , you are so fond of Mrs .
Marshall , you has sunshine of as good a quality as this know . " that streams
through ...
I told her whether its owner is rich or poor ; and I knew you would like to give it to
her , Mrs . Stephens , whatever else she has not , you are so fond of Mrs .
Marshall , you has sunshine of as good a quality as this know . " that streams
through ...
Sida 301
The poor wonian who had given Maggie father ! take me back to my father ! ” She
shelter in her humble dwelling , was at the then fell off in a state of insensibility
time stooping down , nroistening the suf - again , during which the by - standers ...
The poor wonian who had given Maggie father ! take me back to my father ! ” She
shelter in her humble dwelling , was at the then fell off in a state of insensibility
time stooping down , nroistening the suf - again , during which the by - standers ...
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Sida 18 - The hoary head is a crown of glory, if it be found in the way of righteousness.
Sida 9 - But he that is married careth for the things that are of the world, how he may please his wife. 34 There is difference also between a wife and a virgin. The unmarried woman careth for the things of the Lord, that she may be holy both in body and in spirit: but she that is married careth for the things of the world, how she may please her husband.
Sida 103 - And Jephthah vowed a vow unto the Lord, and said, "If thou shalt without fail deliver the children of Ammon into mine hands, then it shall be, that whatsoever cometh forth of the doors of my house to meet me, when I return in peace from the children of Ammon, shall surely be the Lord's, and I will offer it up for a burnt offering.
Sida 357 - Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart ! and cease repining ; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining ; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.
Sida 268 - Like to the falling of a star; Or as the flights of eagles are; Or like the fresh spring's gaudy hue; Or silver drops of morning dew; Or like a wind that chafes the flood; Or bubbles which on water stood; Even such is man, whose borrowed light Is straight called in, and paid to night. The wind blows out; the bubble dies; The spring entombed in autumn lies; The dew dries up; the star is shot; The flight is past; and man forgot.
Sida 268 - PASSIONS are likened best to floods and streams. The shallow murmur, but the deep are dumb. So, when affections yield discourse, it seems The bottom is but shallow whence they come ; They that are rich in words must needs discover, They are but poor in that which makes a lover.
Sida 207 - Camoens soothed an exile's grief; The Sonnet glittered a gay myrtle leaf Amid the cypress with which Dante crowned His visionary brow: a glow-worm lamp, It cheered mild Spenser, called from Faery-land To struggle through dark ways ; and when a damp Fell round the path of Milton, in his hand...
Sida 357 - THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary.
Sida 52 - Droop not though shame, sin, and anguish are round thee ; Bravely fling off the cold chain that hath bound thee, Look to yon pure heaven smiling beyond thee ; Rest not content in thy darkness — a clod. Work for some good, be it ever so slowly ; Cherish some flower, be it ever so lowly ; Labor ! all labor is noble and holy ; Let thy great deeds be thy prayer to thy God.
Sida 328 - Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.