Rural Repository, Tập 10-11W. B. Stoddard, 1834 |
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... tears but yielded large drops that furrowed her little cheek and fell , the pearls of sensibility , wasted upon the rude floor of the prison . Menden's eyes filled again as he saw her ; and Lucy , unconscious of her interesting ...
... tears but yielded large drops that furrowed her little cheek and fell , the pearls of sensibility , wasted upon the rude floor of the prison . Menden's eyes filled again as he saw her ; and Lucy , unconscious of her interesting ...
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... tears which she shed during the silence of the night deprived her of the necessary renovation produced by sleep , her delicate frame proved unequal to her trials , and she gradually sunk beneath them . Still , though she was pale ...
... tears which she shed during the silence of the night deprived her of the necessary renovation produced by sleep , her delicate frame proved unequal to her trials , and she gradually sunk beneath them . Still , though she was pale ...
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... tears , and the farewells of her children , who knew not the fatal cause and import of those tears , she reached the house of those who were to bury her . She recommended her husband and children to them , and in two days she was no ...
... tears , and the farewells of her children , who knew not the fatal cause and import of those tears , she reached the house of those who were to bury her . She recommended her husband and children to them , and in two days she was no ...
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... tears to return as soon as he return . I had just finished perusing the conveniently could , after the mournful occa- mournful and unexpected intelligence of the sion was over : but he continued inexorable . death of my beloved mother ...
... tears to return as soon as he return . I had just finished perusing the conveniently could , after the mournful occa- mournful and unexpected intelligence of the sion was over : but he continued inexorable . death of my beloved mother ...
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... tears ! The man who from childhood had braved the foaming brine , and had stood without a tear on the brink of eternity , and he , who , an outcast from society of the virtuous and good , knew no ' home , ' alike with the being of ...
... tears ! The man who from childhood had braved the foaming brine , and had stood without a tear on the brink of eternity , and he , who , an outcast from society of the virtuous and good , knew no ' home , ' alike with the being of ...
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Trang 47 - What man dare, I dare: Approach thou like the rugged Russian bear, The arm'd rhinoceros, or the Hyrcan tiger; Take any shape but that, and my firm nerves Shall never tremble...
Trang 158 - Each soldier's eye shall brightly turn To where thy sky-born glories burn, And, as his springing steps advance, Catch war and vengeance from the glance.
Trang 3 - Chaldees' excellency, shall be as when God overthrew Sodom and Gomorrah. It shall never be inhabited, neither shall it be dwelt in from generation to generation: neither shall the Arabian pitch tent there; neither shall the shepherds make their fold there. But wild beasts of the desert shall lie there; and their houses shall be full of doleful creatures; and owls shall dwell there, and Satyrs shall dance there.
Trang 3 - It shall never be inhabited, neither shall it be dwelt in from generation to generation ; neither shall the Arabian pitch tent there, neither shall the shepherds make their fold there. But wild beasts of the desert shall lie there ; and their houses shall be full of doleful creatures ; and owls shall dwell there, and satyrs shall dance there. And the wild beasts of the islands shall cry in their desolate houses, and dragons in their pleasant palaces ; and her time is near to come ; and her days shall...
Trang 14 - But who are those who make the streets their couch, and find a short repose from wretchedness at the doors of the opulent ? These are strangers, wanderers, and orphans, whose circumstances are too humble to expect redress, and whose distresses are too great even for pity.
Trang 31 - When I look upon the tombs of the great, every emotion of envy dies in me; when I read the epitaphs of the beautiful, every inordinate desire goes out; when I meet with the grief of parents upon a tombstone, my heart melts with compassion; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow.
Trang 14 - What a gloom hangs all around ! the dying lamp feebly emits a yellow gleam ; no sound is heard but of the chiming clock, or the distant watch-dog. All the bustle of human • pride is forgotten, an hour like this may well display the emptiness of human vanity.
Trang 31 - I meet with the grief of parents upon a tomb-stone, my heart melts with compassion ; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow; when I see kings lying by those who deposed them, when I consider rival wits placed side...
Trang 158 - And frighted waves rush wildly back Before the broadside's reeling rack, Each dying wanderer of the sea...
Trang 158 - Flag of the seas ! on ocean wave Thy stars shall glitter o'er the brave ; When death, careering on the gale, Sweeps darkly round the bellied sail, And...