The Illustrated Magazine, Volumes 23-24Ward and Lock, 1867 |
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... feel the trials of her position ; but she held up bravely , conscious that so much depended upon her . Softly the crash of the contending instru- ments has died away into a dreamy echo , and the conductor resumes his seat . " Madame ...
... feel the trials of her position ; but she held up bravely , conscious that so much depended upon her . Softly the crash of the contending instru- ments has died away into a dreamy echo , and the conductor resumes his seat . " Madame ...
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... feel better now , don't will not be contented unless you appear ! " you ? It was the heat , I suppose . Hark ! they now . " " Oh yes , I will go , " said Nathalie , " if I may rest on your arm . Thanks , I can manage it And they went on ...
... feel better now , don't will not be contented unless you appear ! " you ? It was the heat , I suppose . Hark ! they now . " " Oh yes , I will go , " said Nathalie , " if I may rest on your arm . Thanks , I can manage it And they went on ...
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... feel , Dear Sabbath Bells . " Come , wearied , rest ; " ye seem to chime ; " " Forget for aye your sin and crime ; Repent ye , while there yet is time , " Sing Sabbath Bells . And when the shadows deepen o'er This weary life , amid the ...
... feel , Dear Sabbath Bells . " Come , wearied , rest ; " ye seem to chime ; " " Forget for aye your sin and crime ; Repent ye , while there yet is time , " Sing Sabbath Bells . And when the shadows deepen o'er This weary life , amid the ...
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... feel it with your hand . More beautiful than either is the fine image of this baby birch : each delicate spray droops above as delicate a copy , and here and there the shadow and the substance kiss and frolic with each other in the ...
... feel it with your hand . More beautiful than either is the fine image of this baby birch : each delicate spray droops above as delicate a copy , and here and there the shadow and the substance kiss and frolic with each other in the ...
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... feel- ing of isolation and loss when they have parted with some dear one , perhaps only for a short time ? When the last words are spoken , and the train glides swiftly out of the station , how mournful is the look of that last carriage ...
... feel- ing of isolation and loss when they have parted with some dear one , perhaps only for a short time ? When the last words are spoken , and the train glides swiftly out of the station , how mournful is the look of that last carriage ...
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