Gems for the Fireside: Comprising the Most Unique, Touching, Pithy, and Beautiful Literary Treasures from the Greatest Minds in the Realms of Poetry and Philosophy, Wit and Humor, Statesmanship and ReligionOtis Henry Tiffany Hubbard Bros., 1883 - 912 sivua |
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Sivu 156
... cold and was very cold , the snow fell , and it was almost was evening - yes , the last evening of the year . the darkness , a poor little girl , with bare head and naked feet , was roaming through the streets . It is true she had a ...
... cold and was very cold , the snow fell , and it was almost was evening - yes , the last evening of the year . the darkness , a poor little girl , with bare head and naked feet , was roaming through the streets . It is true she had a ...
Sivu 393
... cold , cold , cold , as if asleep , But breathing hard and deep . The candle flickered out - the room grew dark- And - Nan ! -although my heart was true and tried- When all grew cold and dim , I shuddered - not for fear of them outside ...
... cold , cold , cold , as if asleep , But breathing hard and deep . The candle flickered out - the room grew dark- And - Nan ! -although my heart was true and tried- When all grew cold and dim , I shuddered - not for fear of them outside ...
Sivu 688
... Cold , on the hearth , the last faint My child ! his child ! Oh , fiend ! " The clock " Hark ! ' t is his footstep ! No ! ' t is past ! Ha ! ' t is his knock ! he comes ! he comes WHERE SHALL THE BABY'S DIMPLE BE ? TO A FRIEND. 688 Old ...
... Cold , on the hearth , the last faint My child ! his child ! Oh , fiend ! " The clock " Hark ! ' t is his footstep ! No ! ' t is past ! Ha ! ' t is his knock ! he comes ! he comes WHERE SHALL THE BABY'S DIMPLE BE ? TO A FRIEND. 688 Old ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON angels Annabel Lee beautiful bells beneath blessed born breath Bregenz bright CHARLES DICKENS child cloud cold cried dark dead dear death deep died door dream earth eyes face father feel feet flowers GEMS George Eliot grave gray hand hath head hear heard heart heaven Henry Wadsworth Longfellow hills hour John kiss land laugh light live Longfellow look Lord Madame de Staël morning mother never night o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Pickwick poems poet poor pray prayer rest river Robin Gray round Shakespeare Shibboleth shine shore silent sing sleep smile snow song sorrow soul sound spirit stars stood sweet tears tell thee There's things THOMAS HOOD thou thought to-day Twas voice WASHINGTON IRVING wave weary weep wife wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind words young