All the Year RoundChapman and Hall, 1890 |
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... feel so miserable at the idea ; he might have been killed , and then I should never have realised my loss . foolish of me ? " Isn't it " Do you love him very much ? " said Amice , at last . " I knew that would come . If he were quite ...
... feel so miserable at the idea ; he might have been killed , and then I should never have realised my loss . foolish of me ? " Isn't it " Do you love him very much ? " said Amice , at last . " I knew that would come . If he were quite ...
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... feel sure he could not be harsh . But she would make herself certain of the fact . 86 Papa , what is the matter with ... feeling of shame she had at even mentioning such a thing . " No , it must be fancy . Don't believe anything she ...
... feel sure he could not be harsh . But she would make herself certain of the fact . 86 Papa , what is the matter with ... feeling of shame she had at even mentioning such a thing . " No , it must be fancy . Don't believe anything she ...
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... feeling of despair , and haply of remorse . From this our weary mind takes but one bound to that appalling future- that ... feel that whatever may be your natural bearing by day , however much side and swagger you may assume in your ...
... feeling of despair , and haply of remorse . From this our weary mind takes but one bound to that appalling future- that ... feel that whatever may be your natural bearing by day , however much side and swagger you may assume in your ...
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... feel and bleed with the rest ; and , feeling and suffering with the rest , it is from their ranks alone , we hold , that will step out to the front the very few who can claim the right , on the Napoleonic principle , to wear upon their ...
... feel and bleed with the rest ; and , feeling and suffering with the rest , it is from their ranks alone , we hold , that will step out to the front the very few who can claim the right , on the Napoleonic principle , to wear upon their ...
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... feel too com- passionate towards Sir John . He had promised to remain a fortnight at Chesham Hall ; but although only three days of his visit were over , he was already beginning to feel a little tired of it , and was casting about in ...
... feel too com- passionate towards Sir John . He had promised to remain a fortnight at Chesham Hall ; but although only three days of his visit were over , he was already beginning to feel a little tired of it , and was casting about in ...
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Page 532 - I cannot eat but little meat, My stomach is not good ; But sure I think, that I can drink With him that wears a hood : Though I go bare, take ye no care ; I nothing am a-cold : I stuff my skin so full within Of jolly good ale and old.
Page 218 - He paweth in the valley and rejoiceth in his strength; He goeth on to meet the armed men. He mocketh at fear and is not affrighted; Neither turneth he back from the sword. The quiver rattleth against him, The glittering spear and the shield. He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage; Neither believeth he that it is the sound of the trumpet. He saith among the trumpets, "Ha, Ha!" And he smelleth the battle afar off, The thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
Page 565 - WILT thou have this woman to thy wedded wife, to live together after God's ordinance in the holy estate of matrimony ? Wilt thou love her, comfort her, honour, and keep her, in sickness and in health, and, forsaking all other, keep thee only unto her, so long as ye both shall live ? The man shall answer, I Will.
Page 337 - A whole gammon of bacon you shall receive, And bear it hence with love and good leave ; For this is our custom at Dunmow well known ; Tho' the pleasure be ours, the bacon's your own.
Page 565 - I require and charge you both, as ye will answer at the dreadful day of judgment, when the secrets of all hearts shall be disclosed, that if either of you know any impediment why you may not be lawfully joined together in matrimony, ye do now confess it. For be ye well assured, that so many as are coupled together otherwise than God's word doth allow, are not joined together by God, neither is their matrimony lawful.
Page 40 - Thorough the fog it came; As if it had been a Christian soul, We hailed it in God's name. It ate the food it ne'er had eat, And round and round it flew. The ice did split with a thunder-fit; The helmsman steered us through! And a good south wind sprung up behind; The Albatross did follow, And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariners
Page 40 - And I had done a hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe: For all averred, I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow.
Page 40 - Nor dim nor red. like God's own head. The glorious Sun uprist: Then all averred. I had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist.
Page 419 - The fates and characters of the rhyming tribe often employ my thoughts when I am disposed to be melancholy. There is not, among all the martyrologies that ever were penned, so rueful a narrative as the lives of the poets. In the comparative view of wretches, the criterion is not what they are doomed to suffer, but how they are formed to bear.
Page 441 - AND on her lover's arm she leant, And round her waist she felt it fold, And far across the hills they went In that new world which is the old...