The Mayflower, Or, Sketches of Scenes and Characters Among the Descendants of the PilgrimsHarper & Brothers, 1843 - 324 páginas |
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... Alice H- that she had the mind of a man , the heart of a woman , and the face of an angel : a combination that all my readers will think peculiarly happy . There never was a woman who was so unlike the mass of society in her modes of ...
... Alice H- that she had the mind of a man , the heart of a woman , and the face of an angel : a combination that all my readers will think peculiarly happy . There never was a woman who was so unlike the mass of society in her modes of ...
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... Alice for half an hour to - night , and judge for yourselves . You may walk into this little parlour . There sits Miss Alice on that sofa , sewing a pair of lace sleeves into a satin dress , in which peculiarly angelic employment she ...
... Alice for half an hour to - night , and judge for yourselves . You may walk into this little parlour . There sits Miss Alice on that sofa , sewing a pair of lace sleeves into a satin dress , in which peculiarly angelic employment she ...
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... Alice . " I declare ! Alice ! " " And what do you declare ? " " I never saw such a girl as you are ! " " Very likely , " said Alice , stooping to pick up a pin . " Well , for my part , " said the little lady , “ I never would take any ...
... Alice . " I declare ! Alice ! " " And what do you declare ? " " I never saw such a girl as you are ! " " Very likely , " said Alice , stooping to pick up a pin . " Well , for my part , " said the little lady , “ I never would take any ...
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... Alice , " but , for my own part , I only pretend to be a common human being , and am not ashamed of common human feelings . If God has made us so that we love admiration , why should we not honestly say so . I love it -you love it ...
... Alice , " but , for my own part , I only pretend to be a common human being , and am not ashamed of common human feelings . If God has made us so that we love admiration , why should we not honestly say so . I love it -you love it ...
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... Alice , I never heard any person speak out so frankly as you do . " " Almost all that is innocent and natural may be spoken out ; and as for that which is not in- nocent and natural , it ought not even to be thought . " " But can ...
... Alice , I never heard any person speak out so frankly as you do . " " Almost all that is innocent and natural may be spoken out ; and as for that which is not in- nocent and natural , it ought not even to be thought . " " But can ...
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Página 204 - Let — not — your — heart — be — troubled. In — my — Father's — house — are — many — mansions.
Página 251 - Let us not therefore judge one another any more : but judge this rather, that no man put a stumblingblock or an occasion to fall in his brother's way.
Página 251 - It is good neither to eat flesh nor to drink wine, nor anything whereby thy brother stumbleth or is offended or is made weak.
Página 296 - They know not of the scanty meal With small pale faces round ; No fire upon the cold, damp hearth, When snow is on the ground. They never by their window sit, And see the gay pass by ; Yet take their weary work again, Though with a mournful eye.
Página 134 - She stopped, and seemed struggling with herself ; but at last, borne down by a tide of agony, she leaned her head on her hands ; the tears streamed through her fingers, and her whole frame shook with convulsive sobs.
Página 128 - So farewell hope, and with hope farewell fear, Farewell remorse : all good to me is lost ; Evil, be thou my good : by thee at least Divided empire with heaven's King I hold, By thee, and more than half perhaps will reign ; As man ere long and this new world shall know.
Página 324 - Father," said the youthful minister, " I suppose you are ready to say with old Simeon, ' Now, Lord, lettest thou thy servant depart in peace, for my eyes have seen thy salvation.
Página 107 - I am so sick!" he gasped, feebly. His father raised him in his arms; he breathed easier, and looked up with a grateful smile. Just then his old playmate, the cat, crossed the room. "There goes pussy,
Página 103 - There, too, was aunt Betsey, who never looked any older, because she always looked as old as she could ; who always dried her catnip and wormwood the last of September, and began to clean house the first of May. In short, this was the land of continuance. Old Tune never took it into his head to practise either addition, or subtraction, or multiplication, on its sum total.
Página 296 - Few, save the poor, feel for the poor ; The rich know not how hard It is to be of needful food And needful rest debarred. Their paths are paths of plenteousness ; They sleep on silk and down ; They never think how wearily The weary head lies down. They never by the window sit, And see the gay pass by, Yet take their weary work again, And with a mournful eye.