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... heard , or fancied that I heard , a wail , a low voice of lamentation here and there but perhaps I was mistaken . In EVELYN MARSTON . 7.
... heard , or fancied that I heard , a wail , a low voice of lamentation here and there but perhaps I was mistaken . In EVELYN MARSTON . 7.
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... heard from the bed . Cornelly hastened to lift up the sufferer , signing to me to keep still . was This gave me the opportunity to examine the room and its contents , and likewise its inhabitants , for the man and his wife were not ...
... heard from the bed . Cornelly hastened to lift up the sufferer , signing to me to keep still . was This gave me the opportunity to examine the room and its contents , and likewise its inhabitants , for the man and his wife were not ...
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... heard , nor hath it entered into the heart of man to conceive . ' Could this but be done this great , affluent , luxury - loving city would be awakened with a cry of horror . Man is hard , sel- fish , covetous but man is not a fiend ...
... heard , nor hath it entered into the heart of man to conceive . ' Could this but be done this great , affluent , luxury - loving city would be awakened with a cry of horror . Man is hard , sel- fish , covetous but man is not a fiend ...
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... heard and read of , but some way only believed as one believes in history as one believes in a novel . ― Ambrose looked sourer than ever at this ; but Mr. du Chastel and his son at once understood me . Evelyn Marston . I. 4 " It sounds ...
... heard and read of , but some way only believed as one believes in history as one believes in a novel . ― Ambrose looked sourer than ever at this ; but Mr. du Chastel and his son at once understood me . Evelyn Marston . I. 4 " It sounds ...
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... heard of it ; and my heart has burned with indignation at the time . But what wretches ! what monsters of indifference ! what stocks and stones we are ! Who cares , indeed ? who eats one morsel the less , or sleeps one degree the less ...
... heard of it ; and my heart has burned with indignation at the time . But what wretches ! what monsters of indifference ! what stocks and stones we are ! Who cares , indeed ? who eats one morsel the less , or sleeps one degree the less ...
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Page 299 - Women received their dead raised to life again; and others were tortured, not accepting deliverance; that they might obtain a better resurrection.
Page 299 - Samuel, and of the prophets : who through faith subdued kingdoms, wrought righteousness, obtained promises, stopped the mouths of lions, quenched the violence of fire, escaped the edge of the sword, out of weakness were made strong, waxed valiant in fight, turned to flight the armies of the aliens.
Page 19 - Thou art, of what sort the eternal life of the saints was to be, which eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, nor hath it entered into the heart of man to conceive.
Page 217 - Take care of the pence and the pounds will take care of themselves is as true of personal habits as of money.
Page 209 - I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows ; Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...
Page 233 - The broken sheds look'd sad and strange: Unlifted was the clinking latch; Weeded and worn the ancient thatch Upon the lonely moated grange. She only said, ' My life is dreary, He cometh not...
Page 266 - From each she nicely culls with curious toil And decks the goddess with the glittering spoil. This casket India's glowing gems unlocks, And all Arabia breathes from yonder box; The tortoise here and elephant unite, Transformed to combs, the speckled, and the white.
Page 187 - So let the change which comes be free To ingroove itself with that which flies, And work, a joint of state, that plies Its office, moved with sympathy.
Page 68 - He cast a look of despair around him. " When I reflect that if it had but been last year that consent was given, and that now I should have been there, and should already have satiated myself with Italy — that I should have been safely landed there, and it would have been useless to recall me — that I should there have learned that which, if not learned, what is art ? That I should have become what I feel I might, and now never can become ; for time, inexorable time, the golden years of my youth,...
Page 232 - But you will be wearied with this sad and monotonous subject. I thought to have followed in detail, the long struggles of this arduous existence, and the gradual advance of Evelyn in that path of the just, which shineth more and more unto the perfect day.