The Mayflower, Or, Sketches of Scenes and Characters Among the Descendants of the PilgrimsHarper & Brothers, 1843 - 324 páginas |
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... face seemed to say , " And now , Lord , what wait I for ? " Yet still , year after year , was he to be seen in the same place , with the same dutiful punctuality . The services he offered to his God were all given with the exactness of ...
... face seemed to say , " And now , Lord , what wait I for ? " Yet still , year after year , was he to be seen in the same place , with the same dutiful punctuality . The services he offered to his God were all given with the exactness of ...
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... face about the house again , she would set the dogs on him .. But Susan Jones was as different from her sister as the little graceful convolvulus from the great rough stick that supports it . At the time . of which we speak she was just ...
... face about the house again , she would set the dogs on him .. But Susan Jones was as different from her sister as the little graceful convolvulus from the great rough stick that supports it . At the time . of which we speak she was just ...
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... face , in such admira- ble keeping was its sawing , deliberate grow ! with the pleasing physiognomy before indicated . By nature he was endowed with one of those active , acute , hair - splitting minds , which can raise forty questions ...
... face , in such admira- ble keeping was its sawing , deliberate grow ! with the pleasing physiognomy before indicated . By nature he was endowed with one of those active , acute , hair - splitting minds , which can raise forty questions ...
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... face with his little inquis . itive gray eyes , and remarked , by way of opening the subject , " Well , Deacon , old Squire Jones is gone at last . I wonder how much good all his land will do him now ? " " Yes , " replied Deacon Enos ...
... face with his little inquis . itive gray eyes , and remarked , by way of opening the subject , " Well , Deacon , old Squire Jones is gone at last . I wonder how much good all his land will do him now ? " " Yes , " replied Deacon Enos ...
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... face of the good deacon , and felt exceedingly com- forted that at last he was about to interest him in his story . But all this while the deacon had been in a pro . found meditation concerning the ways and means of putting a stop to a ...
... face of the good deacon , and felt exceedingly com- forted that at last he was about to interest him in his story . But all this while the deacon had been in a pro . found meditation concerning the ways and means of putting a stop to a ...
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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.