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Página 184
... Ryton came . He look- " I see you can control yourself , Mrs. War- den , and I also see the violent nature that is in you , " Dr. Ryton said . " Nature ! yes , you are right there , " I re- plied . " A nature , madam , which you have ...
... Ryton came . He look- " I see you can control yourself , Mrs. War- den , and I also see the violent nature that is in you , " Dr. Ryton said . " Nature ! yes , you are right there , " I re- plied . " A nature , madam , which you have ...
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... Ryton . " My poor Harold came in , he looked won- deringly and anxiously at me . " Have you been ill again ? " he asked . " I have never been ill in the way you have been taught to suppose ; Dr. Ryton , repeat to my husband what you ...
... Ryton . " My poor Harold came in , he looked won- deringly and anxiously at me . " Have you been ill again ? " he asked . " I have never been ill in the way you have been taught to suppose ; Dr. Ryton , repeat to my husband what you ...
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... Ryton say , as Every day , through the long months of my aunt started forward and was hastening early and mid summer , I was carried down to me . I thanked him most truly for those close to the sea's marge , and laid there on a words ...
... Ryton say , as Every day , through the long months of my aunt started forward and was hastening early and mid summer , I was carried down to me . I thanked him most truly for those close to the sea's marge , and laid there on a words ...
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... Ryton had no sympathy wardly quiet , lest they should think me mad with my grief , or joy . The cold words fell on again ; but my heart burned , and night and my spirit like heavenly dew , but as yet I day my spirit cried : dared not ...
... Ryton had no sympathy wardly quiet , lest they should think me mad with my grief , or joy . The cold words fell on again ; but my heart burned , and night and my spirit like heavenly dew , but as yet I day my spirit cried : dared not ...
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... Ryton and Mr. Morton looked at each other , the latter bowed his head . Dr. Ryton spoke , very hesitatingly for him . One moment , Mrs. Warden . I have more to say ; for your child's sake be calm . You have never inquired where your ...
... Ryton and Mr. Morton looked at each other , the latter bowed his head . Dr. Ryton spoke , very hesitatingly for him . One moment , Mrs. Warden . I have more to say ; for your child's sake be calm . You have never inquired where your ...
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Página 134 - I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges.
Página 16 - O'er the dark trees a yellower verdure shed, And tip with silver every mountain's head ; Then shine the vales, the rocks in prospect rise, A flood of glory bursts from all the skies; The conscious swains, rejoicing in the sight. Eye the blue vault, and bless the useful light.
Página 33 - There is but one With whom she has heart to be gay. When will the dancers leave her alone? She is weary of dance and play." Now half to the setting moon are gone, And half to the rising day; Low on the sand and loud on the stone The last wheel echoes away.
Página 346 - tis certain ; very sure, very sure : death, as the Psalmist saith, is certain to all ; all shall die.
Página 134 - I CHATTER over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Página 33 - She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is corning, my life, my fate; The red rose cries, "She is near, she is near"; And the white rose weeps, "She is late"; The larkspur listens, "I hear, I hear"; And the lily whispers, "I wait.
Página 30 - Sooner or later I too may passively take the print Of the golden age - why not? I have neither hope nor trust; May make my heart as a millstone, set my face as a flint, Cheat and be cheated, and die: who knows? we are ashes and dust.
Página 33 - For the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the rose is blown.
Página 33 - For ever and ever, mine.' VI And the soul of the rose went into my blood, As the music clash'd in the hall ; And long by the garden lake I stood, For I heard your rivulet fall From the lake to the meadow and on to the wood, Our wood, that is dearer than all...
Página 127 - A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales, that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem...