 The remembrance of her affection for me, and my last unkind deed, revived in my mind ; and burying my face in the folds of the curtain, I wept long and bitterly. ***** I saw her laid in the coffin, and lowered into the grave. I almost wished to lie down...  The Early Black Press in America, 1827 to 1860bởi Frankie Hutton - 1993 - 182 trangKhông có bản xem trước - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
 | 1833 - 588 trang
...showed some signs of consciousness, and asked for me, but immediately relapsed into her former state. On the morning of the third day, I rose at an early...without thinking of my last pastime with my own loved Ellen. H . THE WILD GIRL. The lively girl, the rude girl, the wild girl, are three distinct varieties... | |
 | 1834 - 430 trang
...and hear my forgiveness pronounced in her sweet voice. Years have passed away, nnd I now am a nan, but never does the recollection of this incident of my early life fail to awaken bitter deling of grief and remorse. And never do [ see my young friends exchanging looks, or vords of anger,... | |
 | Charles Augustus Goodrich - 1841 - 576 trang
...curtain, I wept long and bitterly. • *«*** I saw her laid in the coffin, and laid into the grave. t almost wished to lie down there with her, if so I...without thinking of my last pastime with my own loved Ellen. Power of the Gospel. THK scruple is often heard, and sometimes from good men who have taken... | |
 | 1848
...once more her smile, and hear my forgiveness pronounced by her sweet voice. Years have passed away ; I am now a man ; but never does the recollection of...without thinking of my last pastime with my own loved Ellen. TELLING ME OF GOD. BESIDE a little murmuring stream, I saw two children play, \Vhat time " still... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1841 - 264 trang
...deed, revived in my mind, and burying my face in the folds of the curtain, I wept long and bitterly. bitter feelings of grief and remorse. And never do...without thinking of my last pastime with my own loved ELLEN. QUESTIONS. — 1. What does this brother say of his affeo. tion and fondness for his sister... | |
 | 982 trang
...pronounced by her sweet voice. Years have passed away ; I am now a man ; but never does the recollection of my early life fail to awaken bitter feelings of...without thinking of my last pastime with my own loved Ellen.— Sent by MM A STRIKING CONTRAST. THAT fearful disease, the cholera, has of late prevailed... | |
 | Harvey Newcomb - 1872 - 266 trang
...for her recovery, but to no purpose. On the morning of the third day her gentle spirit passed away. " Years have passed away and I am now a man ; but never...without thinking of my last pastime with my own loved Ellen," THE CBUSADERS. IT was not the good fortune of all the Crusaders to escape the perils of the... | |
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