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Pagina 18
... the counsellor of the old - who flirts with young girls , and squires old ones - who can dance , play whist , drink tea , sing songs , or ride a fox - hunt - who 18 THE SLINGSBY PAPERS . CHRISTMAS DAY AT CASTLE SLINGSBY,
... the counsellor of the old - who flirts with young girls , and squires old ones - who can dance , play whist , drink tea , sing songs , or ride a fox - hunt - who 18 THE SLINGSBY PAPERS . CHRISTMAS DAY AT CASTLE SLINGSBY,
Pagina 21
... girls that sing , and play , and talk sentiment , and do worsted work in Berlin pat- terns , and draw themselves up ... girl of the present generation . He has ministered consolation by the bed - side of all of those who have passed ...
... girls that sing , and play , and talk sentiment , and do worsted work in Berlin pat- terns , and draw themselves up ... girl of the present generation . He has ministered consolation by the bed - side of all of those who have passed ...
Pagina 25
... girl - the good man , as was his wont , administered such conso- lation as the occasion suggested , delivering himself in the formal and somewhat didactic style , which the constant habit of preaching and thoughtful study had made quite ...
... girl - the good man , as was his wont , administered such conso- lation as the occasion suggested , delivering himself in the formal and somewhat didactic style , which the constant habit of preaching and thoughtful study had made quite ...
Pagina 36
... girl , with the faintest blush in the world , " I sing it shockingly . I have n't half learned it yet . " 99 " Fie , Naomi ! you know you practised it for a whole hour after breakfast , and you sung it like a — like a -My god- father's ...
... girl , with the faintest blush in the world , " I sing it shockingly . I have n't half learned it yet . " 99 " Fie , Naomi ! you know you practised it for a whole hour after breakfast , and you sung it like a — like a -My god- father's ...
Pagina 39
... girl , who can hold out no longer , sends the doctor's sermon to the winds , and wakes up my Uncle from his meditations . " Bless my heart ! " said he , " how time flies . Here I have been musing this half hour ( worthy soul , he was ...
... girl , who can hold out no longer , sends the doctor's sermon to the winds , and wakes up my Uncle from his meditations . " Bless my heart ! " said he , " how time flies . Here I have been musing this half hour ( worthy soul , he was ...
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Pagina 116 - Give not that which is holy unto the dogs, neither cast ye your pearls before swine, lest they trample them under their feet, and turn again and rend you.
Pagina 40 - And the hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain, And patter their doleful prayers ; — But their prayers are all in vain, All in vain...
Pagina 87 - I wait for the Lord, my soul doth wait, and in his word do I hope. My soul waiteth for the Lord more than they that watch for the morning: I say, more than they that watch for the morning.
Pagina 69 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold.
Pagina 87 - Why art thou so heavy, O my soul? and why art thou so disquieted within me? 6 O put thy trust in GOD ; for I will yet give him thanks, which is the help of my countenance, and my GOD.
Pagina 40 - He was full of joke and jest, But all his merry quips are o'er. To see him die, across the waste His son and heir doth ride post-haste, But he'll be dead before.
Pagina 69 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Pagina 70 - The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark, When neither is attended ; and, I think, The nightingale, if she should sing by day, When every goose is cackling, would be thought No better a musician than the wren.
Pagina 87 - OUT of the depths have I cried unto thee, O Lord. Lord, hear my voice: let thine ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications.
Pagina 81 - Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away; for lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone. The flowers appear on the earth, the time of singing has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land.