The British JuvenileJ. Caudwell, 1879 |
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3. oldal
... seemed like a far - off echo from God's orchestra in heaven . Surely , if the woods are beautiful in summer- time , they are not the less so in winter , although it may be a beauty of a different kind . The boys worked with a will , and ...
... seemed like a far - off echo from God's orchestra in heaven . Surely , if the woods are beautiful in summer- time , they are not the less so in winter , although it may be a beauty of a different kind . The boys worked with a will , and ...
4. oldal
... seemed nearly starved , and looked the picture of gratitude when we let her come near the fire . Not having a cat , we resolved to keep this stray animal ( who must have wandered some distance , as our neighbours were few , and none of ...
... seemed nearly starved , and looked the picture of gratitude when we let her come near the fire . Not having a cat , we resolved to keep this stray animal ( who must have wandered some distance , as our neighbours were few , and none of ...
5. oldal
... seemed to understand all we said to him . I know went about doing good to all , and was pitiful and I played so much with Tim that we called him kind and merciful even to the unthankful and an acrobat ; his bones could bend anyhow . I ...
... seemed to understand all we said to him . I know went about doing good to all , and was pitiful and I played so much with Tim that we called him kind and merciful even to the unthankful and an acrobat ; his bones could bend anyhow . I ...
12. oldal
... seemed almost more than his strength could bear . But though his physical powers were weak his mental abilities were strong ; and had our little friend enjoyed the golden advantages which the boys of these days possess , in all ...
... seemed almost more than his strength could bear . But though his physical powers were weak his mental abilities were strong ; and had our little friend enjoyed the golden advantages which the boys of these days possess , in all ...
13. oldal
... seemed to glow out of the page before him like coals of fire . " Suppose it was in some rich person's power hereafter to give Charlie the start that would be necessary for enabling him to carry out his cherished designs , and suppose ...
... seemed to glow out of the page before him like coals of fire . " Suppose it was in some rich person's power hereafter to give Charlie the start that would be necessary for enabling him to carry out his cherished designs , and suppose ...
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102. oldal - I heard the bell tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nursery window, drew A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu ! But was it such ? It was.
101. oldal - Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? Perhaps thou gavest me, though unfelt, a kiss ; Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss — Ah, that maternal smile ! it answers — Yes.
179. oldal - The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket which hung in the well That moss-covered vessel I hail as a treasure, For often at noon, when returned from the field, I found it the source of an exquisite pleasure, The purest and sweetest that nature can yield. How ardent I seized it with hands that were glowing, And quick to the white-pebbled bottom it fell, Then soon with the emblem of truth overflowing, And dripping with coolness, it rose from the well ! The old oaken bucket,...
179. oldal - How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view! The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wild-wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew! The wide-spreading pond, and the mill that stood by it, The bridge, and the rock where the cataract fell, The cot of my father, the dairy-house nigh it, And e'en the rude bucket that hung in the well — The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket which hung in the well.
101. oldal - With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!
54. oldal - Now that the winter's gone, the earth hath lost Her snow-white robes, and now no more the frost Candies the grass, or casts an icy cream Upon the silver lake or crystal stream; But the warm sun thaws the benumbed earth...
102. oldal - I pricked them into paper with a pin, (And thou wast happier than myself the while, Wouldst softly speak, and stroke my head and smile.) Could those few pleasant days again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here?
102. oldal - I seem to have lived my childhood o'er again ; To have renewed the joys that once were mine, Without the sin of violating thine ; And, while the wings of fancy still are free, And I can view this mimic show of thee, Time has but half succeeded in his theft — Thyself removed, thy power to soothe me left.
67. oldal - And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue Do paint the meadows with delight, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men ; for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
69. oldal - And thus, dear children, have ye made for me This day a jubilee, And to my more than three-score years and ten Brought back my youth again. The heart hath its own memory, like the mind, And in it are enshrined The precious keepsakes, into which is wrought The giver's loving thought.