Selections from the Writings of Mrs. Margaret M. Davidson, the Mother of Lucretia Maria and Margaret M. DavidsonLea & Blanchard, 1843 - 272 sider |
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... Daughter Margaret · 119 Easter Hymn 120 Paraphrase from Job , chap . 17th 121 66 I ascend unto my Father and your Father , my God and your God " 122 To Mrs. 124 Paraphrase of Psalm 55th Lines on my Daughter Margaret The Vanity of ...
... Daughter Margaret · 119 Easter Hymn 120 Paraphrase from Job , chap . 17th 121 66 I ascend unto my Father and your Father , my God and your God " 122 To Mrs. 124 Paraphrase of Psalm 55th Lines on my Daughter Margaret The Vanity of ...
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Margaret Miller Davidson. Lines on my Daughter Margaret's Tenth Birth - Day Impromptu Lines on Leaving Home - To my Daughter , Mrs. A. E. T. The Lament Christmas Hymn FINGAL . - Book I. 66 " II . 66 " III . 66 " IV . 66 66 V. 66 ❝ VI ...
Margaret Miller Davidson. Lines on my Daughter Margaret's Tenth Birth - Day Impromptu Lines on Leaving Home - To my Daughter , Mrs. A. E. T. The Lament Christmas Hymn FINGAL . - Book I. 66 " II . 66 " III . 66 " IV . 66 66 V. 66 ❝ VI ...
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... daughters , I beg leave to inscribe to you this hum- ble volume . By permitting me to do so , dear and honoured Lady , you will add another link to the chain of favours which your kind and disinterested heart has awarded to your Very ...
... daughters , I beg leave to inscribe to you this hum- ble volume . By permitting me to do so , dear and honoured Lady , you will add another link to the chain of favours which your kind and disinterested heart has awarded to your Very ...
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... daughter Margaret , by Irving , will recognize in Mrs. Stanley the original of Mrs. Men- traville in the unfinished romance , the characters of which were drawn from real life , although the tale is a fiction interwoven with many ...
... daughter Margaret , by Irving , will recognize in Mrs. Stanley the original of Mrs. Men- traville in the unfinished romance , the characters of which were drawn from real life , although the tale is a fiction interwoven with many ...
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... daughters were welcomed . I only hope , as their mother , to escape the severe ordeal of the critic ; -although sanguine in this hope , tremblingly I venture forth . M. M. D. EVENTS OF A FEW EVENTFUL DAYS . 1 | 1 xiv INTRODUCTION .
... daughters were welcomed . I only hope , as their mother , to escape the severe ordeal of the critic ; -although sanguine in this hope , tremblingly I venture forth . M. M. D. EVENTS OF A FEW EVENTFUL DAYS . 1 | 1 xiv INTRODUCTION .
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arms art thou bards battle beam beautiful blessings blood bosom bound brave breast bright brow Cairbar Calmar Carril chief cloud Connal cried Cromla's Cuthullin dark daughter dear death echoing enemy Erin Erin's eyes fair fame father fear feast feeble fight Fillan Fingal flowing tears Gaul grief hall hand hast hath heart heaven hero's heroes hill Horace Walpole husband king king of swords Lena's heath light Lochlin's lonely Lord loud maid mamma Margaret mighty Morna morning Morven's mother mournful neath night noble o'er Orpah Oscar Ossian pale peace Peru plain Plattsburgh Polly pride raise replied rise roaring rock roll Ruth Ryno scene shield side silent song sons soul sound spear spirit Stanley Starno's storm stream Swaran sweet sword tears thee thine thou tomb trembling Tura's Ullin valiant voice Volumes wagons warriors WASHINGTON IRVING waves wind young youth
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Side 152 - Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign : The heavenly Babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapt in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
Side 256 - ... promise of never returning to Ireland, in a hostile manner. The night is spent in settling Swaran's departure, in songs of bards, and in a conversation in which the story of Grumal is introduced by Fingal, Morning comes. Swaran departs ; Fingal goes on a hunting party, and finding Cuthullin in the cave of Tura, comforts him, and sets sail, the next day, for Scotland ; which concludes the poem.
Side 230 - Raise, Oscar, rather raise my tomb. I will not yield the war to thee. The first and bloodiest in the strife, my arm shall teach thee how to fight. But remember, my son, to place this sword, this bow, the horn of my deer, within that dark and narrow house, whose mark is one grey stone ! Oscar, I have no love to leave to the care of my son.