My Heroine: A StoryD. Appleton & Company, 1871 - 99 oldal |
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... father's estate would blush to remember - which no English gentleman born and bred as he was should have to look back upon . And this was the man who was to take that pure , trembling child , hardly on girlhood's threshold , to his cor ...
... father's estate would blush to remember - which no English gentleman born and bred as he was should have to look back upon . And this was the man who was to take that pure , trembling child , hardly on girlhood's threshold , to his cor ...
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... father and Mr. Austen ; cer- tainly had never spoken half a dozen words to a young man in her life ; and , compared to her father and the old cler- gyman , Colonel Trevelyan was young . He had all the indescribable charm and prestige ...
... father and Mr. Austen ; cer- tainly had never spoken half a dozen words to a young man in her life ; and , compared to her father and the old cler- gyman , Colonel Trevelyan was young . He had all the indescribable charm and prestige ...
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... father and Colonel Trevel- was belied by the qualities of the man ; yan walked up the aisle , the colonel's but it was equally impossible to hope stately height and firm military tread that a child of sixteen could regener- contrasting ...
... father and Colonel Trevel- was belied by the qualities of the man ; yan walked up the aisle , the colonel's but it was equally impossible to hope stately height and firm military tread that a child of sixteen could regener- contrasting ...
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... father and us ) , she darted off at a pace with which even the colonel , gigantic " O miss , they say you are going away ; and I shall never be good when you're gone , looking at you makes me good , miss ; and Mrs. Simpkins said she ...
... father and us ) , she darted off at a pace with which even the colonel , gigantic " O miss , they say you are going away ; and I shall never be good when you're gone , looking at you makes me good , miss ; and Mrs. Simpkins said she ...
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... CHAPTER III . " She was a phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight . " THE St. Vincents went to London . Several months were to elapse before 13 less one as regarded her father ; but she PRIDE AND POVERTY. ...
... CHAPTER III . " She was a phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight . " THE St. Vincents went to London . Several months were to elapse before 13 less one as regarded her father ; but she PRIDE AND POVERTY. ...
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Népszerű szakaszok
90. oldal - Behold, I send an Angel before thee, to keep thee in the way, and to bring thee into the place which I have prepared. Beware of him, and obey his voice, provoke him not ; for he will not pardon your transgressions : for my name is in him.
99. oldal - And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O sea! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.
89. oldal - For the cloud of the LORD was upon the tabernacle by day, and fire was on it by night, in the sight of all the house of Israel, throughout all their journeys.
44. oldal - Who can find a virtuous woman? For her price is far above rubies. The heart of her husband doth safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need of spoil. She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life. She seeketh wool, and flax, and worketh willingly with her hands. She is like the merchants' ships; she bringeth her food from afar.
45. oldal - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
93. oldal - THE peace of God, which passeth all understanding, keep your hearts and minds in the knowledge and love of God, and of His Son Jesus Christ our Lord : And the blessing of God Almighty, the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost, be amongst you and remain with you always.
88. oldal - For in the time of trouble he shall hide me in his tabernacle : yea, in the secret place of his dwelling shall he hide me, and set me up upon a rock of stone.
91. oldal - But Jesus said unto them, Ye know not what ye ask: can ye drink of the cup that I drink of? and be baptized with the baptism that I am baptized with?
97. oldal - Give him strength against all his temptations, and heal all his distempers. Break not the bruised reed, nor quench the smoking flax. Shut not up thy tender mercies in displeasure ; but make him to hear of joy and gladness, that the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice. Deliver him from fear of the enemy, and lift up the light of thy countenance upon him, and give him peace, through the merits and mediation of Jesus Christ our Lord.
18. oldal - Sweet is true love tho' given in vain, in vain; And sweet is death who puts an end to pain: I know not which is sweeter, no, not I. Love, art thou sweet? then bitter death must be: Love, thou art bitter; sweet is death to me.