The lady of Glynne. By the author of 'Margaret and her bridesmaids'. |
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... play - fellows . I know nothing more than that his mother came for me suddenly , and took me away with her . I was the more content to go , and less curious as to her name , because I recognised her , and hoped I had greater chance of ...
... play - fellows . I know nothing more than that his mother came for me suddenly , and took me away with her . I was the more content to go , and less curious as to her name , because I recognised her , and hoped I had greater chance of ...
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... play - fellows . I know nothing more than that his mother came for me suddenly , and took me away with her . I was the more content to go , and less curious as to her name , because I recognised her , and hoped I had greater chance of ...
... play - fellows . I know nothing more than that his mother came for me suddenly , and took me away with her . I was the more content to go , and less curious as to her name , because I recognised her , and hoped I had greater chance of ...
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... Miss Harrington ; if I re- member right , your new cousin used to play . " ( " Remember right ! " Oh , Glynne . ) " Oh , how nice ! and I am really fatigued . I want some soft , gentle music to set me 14 THE LADY OF GLYNNE .
... Miss Harrington ; if I re- member right , your new cousin used to play . " ( " Remember right ! " Oh , Glynne . ) " Oh , how nice ! and I am really fatigued . I want some soft , gentle music to set me 14 THE LADY OF GLYNNE .
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... I had been opening the piano , and settling my thoughts ere I began to play . " The Lady " chattered away in the same style for half - an - hour , then she dozed off . Glynne took up a book , and I played on till THE LADY OF GLYNNE . 15.
... I had been opening the piano , and settling my thoughts ere I began to play . " The Lady " chattered away in the same style for half - an - hour , then she dozed off . Glynne took up a book , and I played on till THE LADY OF GLYNNE . 15.
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Julia Cecilia Stretton. took up a book , and I played on till tea came . After drinking mine , I went up - stairs , and re- mained there . In the morning , little Neville was sent for to be with his father while he had breakfast . When ...
Julia Cecilia Stretton. took up a book , and I played on till tea came . After drinking mine , I went up - stairs , and re- mained there . In the morning , little Neville was sent for to be with his father while he had breakfast . When ...
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answered asked Aunt Scann beautiful Bernard Blaize Brighton calm Captain Forest carriage CHAPTER child cottage cousin dear Uriel Derbyshire dress duty eyes face father fear feel felt gave Glynne's Graham Grant guardian hand happy Harrington Court hear heard heart heaven HENRY COLBURN hope Ireland JORGE MANRIQUE kissed knew Lady Maria Lady of Glynne Lady's Lannas laugh leave letter lips little Neville live looked Lord of Glynne Lucifer married MATTHEW ARNOLD mind Miss Harrington Miss Nell Miss Offley morning mother mourned never nevey night Noel nurse once pain papa pause Phebe Pinmaurice piquet pleasure Pray prayer pretty remember returned Richard Graham seemed Selina and Richard servants situation sleep smile strange sudden sure tell thank thing thought told took voice wife wish woman wonder word young
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Sida 66 - More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend? For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God.
Sida 76 - OH yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood; That nothing walks with aimless feet; That not one life shall be destroy'd, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Sida 165 - THERE is no God,' the foolish saith, — ' But none, ' There is no sorrow ; ' And nature oft, the cry of faith, In bitter need will borrow : Eyes, which the preacher could not school, By wayside graves are raised ; And lips say, ' God be pitiful,' Who ne'er said,
Sida 121 - The wretch, condemn'd with life to part, Still still on hope relies, And every pang that rends the heart Bids expectation rise. Hope, like the glimmering taper's light, Adorns and cheers the way ; And still, the darker grows the night, Emits a brighter ray.
Sida 169 - FORASMUCH as it hath pleased Almighty God of his great mercy to take unto himself the soul of our dear brother here departed, we therefore commit his body to the ground; earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust; in sure and certain hope of the Resurrection to eternal life, through our Lord Jesus Christ...
Sida 308 - The book is completed, And closed, like the day ; And the hand that has written it Lays it away. Dim grow its fancies, Forgotten they lie ; Like coals in the ashes, They darken and die.
Sida 46 - Pitch thy behaviour low, thy projects high, So shall thou humble and magnanimous be. Sink not in spirit; who aimeth at the sky Shoots higher much than he that means a tree.
Sida 36 - Summer shower's pouring! What if no bird through the pearl-rain is soaring? What if no blossom looks upward adoring? Look to the life that was lavished for thee...
Sida 110 - Where comfort turns to trouble : Where just men suffer wrong : Where sorrow treads on joy : Where sweet things soonest cloy : Where faiths are built on dust : Where love is half mistrust.
Sida 88 - 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.