Clouds that PassS.W. Partridge & Company, 1898 - 320 страница |
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... with richer beauties than her own , Then , passing , leaves her in her light serene . " SOUTHEY . LONDON S. W. PARTRIDGE & CO . 8 & 9 PATERNOSTER ROW DEDICATED BY PERMISSION TO LADY BRASSEY . Sick , and 1898 CLOUDS THAT PASS.
... with richer beauties than her own , Then , passing , leaves her in her light serene . " SOUTHEY . LONDON S. W. PARTRIDGE & CO . 8 & 9 PATERNOSTER ROW DEDICATED BY PERMISSION TO LADY BRASSEY . Sick , and 1898 CLOUDS THAT PASS.
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... light , Like buds that put forth all their might To start up heavenward soon as born . A little child , that even in play The nearest path to heaven walks And in its innocent brightness talks With God in the old wondrous way ...
... light , Like buds that put forth all their might To start up heavenward soon as born . A little child , that even in play The nearest path to heaven walks And in its innocent brightness talks With God in the old wondrous way ...
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... light in your eyes ! There would be fewer sad hearts in Hurlstone to - day ! But they never did see it . " By all means bring Mr Gwynne ; Dick will be here too ; it's quite fortunate . " " Dick Norris ? " " " Yes ; I was going to tell ...
... light in your eyes ! There would be fewer sad hearts in Hurlstone to - day ! But they never did see it . " By all means bring Mr Gwynne ; Dick will be here too ; it's quite fortunate . " " Dick Norris ? " " " Yes ; I was going to tell ...
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... light lowered , some strange , unrecognised restraint seemed to have withdrawn its influence , and the two friends would join the group in the billiard room at the " Grand Hotel , " the most absorbed of any there . CHAPTER VIII . " I ...
... light lowered , some strange , unrecognised restraint seemed to have withdrawn its influence , and the two friends would join the group in the billiard room at the " Grand Hotel , " the most absorbed of any there . CHAPTER VIII . " I ...
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... Muir had turned curiously pale . She stood there in the open doorway , her beautiful eyes , radiant as stars , lifted to his ; stood on the feet that so long had been powerless to support their light 80 CLOUDS THAT PASS .
... Muir had turned curiously pale . She stood there in the open doorway , her beautiful eyes , radiant as stars , lifted to his ; stood on the feet that so long had been powerless to support their light 80 CLOUDS THAT PASS .
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afraid afternoon afternoon tea answered asked Aunt Jean Author beautiful better bright bright eyes chair child Cloth boards Cloth extra colour course dark dear Dick Norris doctor Dr Cameron Dr Cranston Dr Muir Dulcie Eric Evelyn Everett-Green eyes F. M. Holmes face fancy feel felt gently girl glance Grumbul hand Harold head nurse heart Homeopathic hospital hour Hurlstone Illustrated Jack Jennie Chappell Jessie John Bunyan knew lady Lancelot Speed laughed lips looked Marion Melbourne merry Miss Cranston Miss Leigh Mona Mona's morning mother never night Nurse Blythe Nurse Leigh Nurse Mayne Nurse Sharp Nurse Tug Nurse West once pain pale patient Pictures pity poor quiet quietly smile St Kilda Road Story strange suppose sure sweet talk Teddie tell thing thought to-night told turned Vaughn voice ward Whyne wonder young
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Страница 75 - How beautiful is night! A dewy freshness fills the silent air; No mist obscures, nor cloud, nor speck, nor stain, Breaks the serene of heaven : In full-orbed glory yonder moon divine Rolls through the dark blue depths; Beneath her steady ray The desert circle spreads, Like the round ocean, girdled with the sky. How beautiful is night!
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Страница 7 - A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange to me now are the forms I meet When I visit the dear old town; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, As they balance up and down, Are singing the beautiful song, Are sighing and whispering still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, 80 And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Страница 117 - Her lot is on you !— silent tears to weep, And patient smiles to wear through suffering's hour, And sumless riches, from affection's deep, To pour on broken reeds— a wasted shower ! And to make idols, and to find them clay, And to bewail that worship — therefore pray!
Страница 3 - And deemed the deep opake would blot her beams; But, melting like a wreath of snow, it hangs In folds of wavy silver round, and clothes The orb with richer beauties than her own, Then passing, leaves her in her light serene.