The Ladies' Repository, Volumes 33-34A. Tompkins, 1865 - Universalism |
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... mean . Looking at the pic- tured face with the full , passionate lips and introverted eyes , I should say the only weakness there was outward and ap- parent . I know she could have taken hold of God's most terrible providences , and ...
... mean . Looking at the pic- tured face with the full , passionate lips and introverted eyes , I should say the only weakness there was outward and ap- parent . I know she could have taken hold of God's most terrible providences , and ...
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... mean troublous thoughts of others or for others of the same interest to those around as to him ; any care or trouble of his own , if he had it , was kept seduously guarded as his especial property of ill . There was enough care and ...
... mean troublous thoughts of others or for others of the same interest to those around as to him ; any care or trouble of his own , if he had it , was kept seduously guarded as his especial property of ill . There was enough care and ...
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... mean time , all the friends of Co- ligni were attacked in Paris ; men , chil- dren , all were massacred without dis- tinction . All the streets were blocked up with the dead . Some priests , holding a crucifix in one hand and a sword in ...
... mean time , all the friends of Co- ligni were attacked in Paris ; men , chil- dren , all were massacred without dis- tinction . All the streets were blocked up with the dead . Some priests , holding a crucifix in one hand and a sword in ...
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... mean what I said . But I am troubled , Bateman . " " About what ? Anything I can help you in ? If you have , you know you have only to say the word , and I am your man . " " " I know it , my dear fellow . You have shown your friendship ...
... mean what I said . But I am troubled , Bateman . " " About what ? Anything I can help you in ? If you have , you know you have only to say the word , and I am your man . " " " I know it , my dear fellow . You have shown your friendship ...
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... mean ever so well . ' " Yes , awful mistakes ! There's that poor , unfortunate woman in the Bible . 1 never thought the Lord meant any reflec- tion by what he said on her . She'd had six husbands ; and he knew she hadn't got what she ...
... mean ever so well . ' " Yes , awful mistakes ! There's that poor , unfortunate woman in the Bible . 1 never thought the Lord meant any reflec- tion by what he said on her . She'd had six husbands ; and he knew she hadn't got what she ...
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Page 160 - O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Page 204 - Up the airy mountain, Down the rushy glen, We daren't go a-hunting For fear of little men; Wee folk, good folk, Trooping all together; Green jacket, red cap, And white owl's feather...
Page 204 - They stole little Bridget For seven years long ; "When she 'came down again Her friends were all gone. They took her lightly back Between the night and morrow, They thought that she was fast asleep, But she was dead with sorrow.
Page 42 - ... Dear girl, her name he dared not speak, But, as the song grew louder, Something upon the soldier's cheek Washed off the stains of powder. Beyond the darkening ocean burned The bloody sunset's embers, While the Crimean valleys learned How English love remembers. And once again a fire of hell Rained on the Russian quarters, With scream of shot, and burst of shell, And bellowing of the mortars! And Irish Nora's eyes are dim For a singer, dumb and gory; And English Mary mourns for him Who sang of...
Page 377 - Where two twin turtle-doves dwell ! 0 cuckoopint, toll me the purple clapper That hangs in your clear green bell ! And show me your nest with the young ones in it ; I will not steal them away ; I am old ! you may trust me, linnet, linnet — I am seven times one to-day.
Page 281 - The woman saith unto him, I know that Messias cometh, which is called Christ : when he is come he will tell us all things.
Page 41 - They lay along the battery's side. Below the smoking cannon; Brave hearts from Severn and from Clyde, And from the banks of Shannon. They sang of love, and not of fame ; Forgot was Britain's glory; Each heart recalled a different name, But all sang "Annie Laurie.
Page 359 - I sat and spun within the doore, My thread brake off, I raised myne eyes; The level sun, like ruddy ore, Lay sinking in the barren skies And dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, Ere the early dews were falling, Farre away I heard her song. "Cusha! Cusha!
Page 377 - THERE'S no dew left on the daisies and - clover, There's no rain left in heaven : I've said my "seven times" over and over, Seven times one are seven. I am old, so old, I can write a letter ; My birthday lessons are done; The lambs play always, they know no better ; They are only one times one.
Page 38 - There's a bliss beyond all that the minstrel has told, When two, that are link'd in one heavenly tie, With heart never changing and brow never cold, Love on through all ills, and love on till they die...