The lady of Glynne. By the author of 'Margaret and her bridesmaids'. |
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... tell Selina ; her health is delicate . She mourned for you . " If I had thought or paused , all my fortitude would have given way . So I continued , - " I used to see your boy on the sands at Brighton his nurses were not good . We be ...
... tell Selina ; her health is delicate . She mourned for you . " If I had thought or paused , all my fortitude would have given way . So I continued , - " I used to see your boy on the sands at Brighton his nurses were not good . We be ...
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... tell Selina ; her health is delicate . She mourned for you . " If I had thought or paused , all my fortitude would have given way . So I continued , ― " I used to see your boy on the sands at Brighton his nurses were not good . : We be ...
... tell Selina ; her health is delicate . She mourned for you . " If I had thought or paused , all my fortitude would have given way . So I continued , ― " I used to see your boy on the sands at Brighton his nurses were not good . : We be ...
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... Do you know , I always thought you were a lady ; sit down , do . My lord said I judged very rightly about your character , it's just what it always was . " I could not tell how to reply . " Don't THE LADY OF GLYNNE . 5.
... Do you know , I always thought you were a lady ; sit down , do . My lord said I judged very rightly about your character , it's just what it always was . " I could not tell how to reply . " Don't THE LADY OF GLYNNE . 5.
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Julia Cecilia Stretton. I could not tell how to reply . " Don't go away , don't leave us , because I do not know what to do with little Harry . He was always naughty and troublesome , until you came . " " 9 " I should not like to leave ...
Julia Cecilia Stretton. I could not tell how to reply . " Don't go away , don't leave us , because I do not know what to do with little Harry . He was always naughty and troublesome , until you came . " " 9 " I should not like to leave ...
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... tell you , and I must think what it is . " This occasioned a pause , which I feared would end in a doze , but she was really trying to think . " What was it about ? My lord told me to tell her it was something concerning a will . Ah ...
... tell you , and I must think what it is . " This occasioned a pause , which I feared would end in a doze , but she was really trying to think . " What was it about ? My lord told me to tell her it was something concerning a will . Ah ...
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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.