Bonnie JeannieLondon; Norwich [printed 1881], 1881 - 167 oldal |
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13. oldal
... father , and Mrs. Moss is the only mother she has ever known . But " thereby hangs a tale , " which shall be told presently . Janet is not just now living at the Home Farm , where she has been brought up , but at " The Oaks , " a mile ...
... father , and Mrs. Moss is the only mother she has ever known . But " thereby hangs a tale , " which shall be told presently . Janet is not just now living at the Home Farm , where she has been brought up , but at " The Oaks , " a mile ...
19. oldal
... father , " a pat for the neck of Barney , which curved proudly at the touch of her hand , then Janet was on her way again , with love in her heart , pure and soft as the air around her , with the velvety turf under her feet , and the ...
... father , " a pat for the neck of Barney , which curved proudly at the touch of her hand , then Janet was on her way again , with love in her heart , pure and soft as the air around her , with the velvety turf under her feet , and the ...
21. oldal
... father ' had gone out with his dog and lantern to see for himself that the beasts were properly fed and folded for the night . Compared with what it is now , our farm was a shaky , tumble - down old place ; and as I had sat in the ...
... father ' had gone out with his dog and lantern to see for himself that the beasts were properly fed and folded for the night . Compared with what it is now , our farm was a shaky , tumble - down old place ; and as I had sat in the ...
22. oldal
Mary Onley. spoke of it to the father , ' it turned out that he had been thinking of them too , and that he had been looking up sacks and other things to stop up some of the wide chinks in the walls and the slits under the doors ; so ...
Mary Onley. spoke of it to the father , ' it turned out that he had been thinking of them too , and that he had been looking up sacks and other things to stop up some of the wide chinks in the walls and the slits under the doors ; so ...
24. oldal
... father ' never spoke like that to me , either before or since . I felt that I had done wrong in coming down , and that he was very much vexed to see me there ; and without a word I turned and made my way back toward my I was weak in ...
... father ' never spoke like that to me , either before or since . I felt that I had done wrong in coming down , and that he was very much vexed to see me there ; and without a word I turned and made my way back toward my I was weak in ...
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apparently asked Author baby Barney beautiful Bessie bless bonnie Books Buildings called CHAPTER child clear cloth Coloured comes comfort dear door eyes face fact father fcap feel feet felt followed Frontispiece Frost gentle girl give given gone hand Harley head heart Home Farm horse human Janet Jeannie John Moss keep kind knew laid less light living London looked master means mind Miss mother moved never night Nobbs once pain passed peace perhaps person poor present pretty returned Robert Robert Moss round seemed SHILLINGS shoulder side smile soon speak spoke stand step stood strong sure sweet tears tell thing thought told tones took troubled true turned village voice walked watched women wonder young
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74. oldal - In the elder days of Art, Builders wrought with greatest care Each minute and unseen part ; For the gods see everywhere.
162. oldal - There are in this loud stunning tide Of human care and crime, With whom the melodies abide Of the everlasting chime ; Who carry music in their heart Through dusky lane and wrangling mart, Plying their daily task with busier feet, Because their secret souls a holy strain repeat.
149. oldal - Talk not of wasted affection, affection never was wasted ; If it enrich not the heart of another, its waters, returning Back to their springs, like the rain, shall fill them full of refreshment ; That which the fountain sends forth returns again to the fountain.
42. oldal - Bear through sorrow, wrong, and ruth, In thy heart the dew of youth, On thy lips the smile of truth. O, that dew, like balm, shall steal Into wounds, that cannot heal, Even as sleep our eyes doth seal ; And that smile, like sunshine, dart Into many a sunless heart, For a smile of God thou art.
20. oldal - Rain falls, suns rise and set, Earth whirls, and all but to prosper A poor little violet. This child is not mine as the first was, I cannot sing it to rest, I cannot lift it up fatherly And...
132. oldal - There were ninety and nine that safely lay In the shelter of the fold, But one was out on the hills away, Far off from the gates of gold — Away on the mountains wild and bare, Away from the tender Shepherd's care. " Lord, Thou hast here Thy ninety and nine ; Are they not enough for Thee ? " But the Shepherd made answer—" This of mine Has wandered away from Me ; And although the road be rough and steep, I go to the desert to find My sheep.
144. oldal - Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way, But to act that each tomorrow Find us farther than today.
28. oldal - She is not dead, — the child of our affection, — But gone unto that school Where she no longer needs our poor protection, And Christ himself doth rule.
163. oldal - AS helpless as a child who clings £\ Fast to his father's arm, And casts his weakness on the strength That keeps him safe from harm ; So I, my Father, cling to Thee, And thus I every hour Would link my earthly feebleness To Thine almighty power.
77. oldal - Let us be patient ! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise.