Barrington's FateRoberts Brothers, 1882 - 414 sider |
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afraid answer Aschenbroedel asked aunt Barbara Barby beautiful better Carey's carriage Chilworth Cosette Coventry cried Dalrymple dare Davenport dear Katherine delight dene Dilston Donnington door dress engaged exclaimed eyes face father feel felt Frank garden girl give gone Hack hand happy Harrogate Hazeldene hear heard heart hope hour Jemima Jane Kathe Katherine Carey Katherine's keep Killigrew kind Kitty knew lady leave Lewis Barrington live London Library looked Malham marry mind minutes Miss Carey morning mother Nancy never night once pleasure poor promise Rhoda rine rington Roger Hackblock seemed seen servants sight smiled sofa soon speak stay stings of conscience stood suppose sure talk tell thing thought to-morrow told took Ulverston wait walk Wentworth Wilbraham wish words write young
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Side 378 - I fear, too early : for my mind misgives, Some consequence, yet hanging in the stars, Shall bitterly begin his fearful date With this night's revels...
Side 405 - Of these loose groves; rough as th' unpolish'd rocks. A hasty portion of prescribed sleep; Obedient slumbers, that can wake and weep, And sing, and sigh, and work, and sleep again; Still rolling a round sphere of still-returning pain. Hands full of hearty, labours; pains that pay And prize themselves; do much, that more they may, And work for work, not wages; let to-morrow's New drops wash off the sweat of this day's sorrows. A long and daily-dying life, which breathes A respiration of reviving deaths.
Side 84 - ... they are in the very wrath of love, and they will together ; clubs cannot part them.
Side 264 - There's fennel for you, and columbines; there's rue for you; and here's some for me; we may call it herb of grace o' Sundays. O, you must wear your rue with a difference. There's a daisy; I would give you some violets, but they withered all when my father died.
Side 43 - I see the right, and I approve it too ; Condemn the wrong, and yet the wrong pursue.
Side 186 - We rest — a dream has power to poison sleep ; We rise — one wandering thought pollutes the day; We feel, conceive or reason, laugh or weep ; Embrace fond woe, or cast our cares away...
Side 99 - If I may trust the flattering truth of sleep, My dreams presage some joyful news at hand. My bosom's lord sits lightly in his throne; And all this day an unaccustomed spirit Lifts me above the ground with cheerful thoughts.
Side 364 - DOES the road wind up-hill all the way? Yes, to the very end. Will the day's journey take the whole long day? From morn to night, my friend. But is there for the night a resting-place? A roof for when the slow dark hours begin. May not the darkness hide it from my face? You cannot miss that inn.
Side 311 - As in this world there are degrees of evils, So in this world there are degrees of devils.
Side 146 - I will be wise; but it was far from me. 24 That which is far off, and exceeding deep, who can find it out? 25 I applied mine heart to know, and to search, and to seek out wisdom, and the reason of things, and to know the wickedness of folly...