The Speaker's Garland, 2±ÇPenn Publishing Company, 1892 |
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... sell me ze pic- tair ? " The irritated gentleman , hoping to rid himself of the annoyance , turned his back upon his assailant , and made no reply . But monsieur was not to be put off thus . 12 ONE HUNDRED CHOICE SELECTIONS.
... sell me ze pic- tair ? " The irritated gentleman , hoping to rid himself of the annoyance , turned his back upon his assailant , and made no reply . But monsieur was not to be put off thus . 12 ONE HUNDRED CHOICE SELECTIONS.
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... turning round to sleep , they used to say , " God bless the star ! " But while she was still very young , oh , very ... turned round and said to the patient pale face on the bed , " I see the star ! " and then a smile would come upon ...
... turning round to sleep , they used to say , " God bless the star ! " But while she was still very young , oh , very ... turned round and said to the patient pale face on the bed , " I see the star ! " and then a smile would come upon ...
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... turning hopefully away , when the child . stretched out his arms , and cried , Oh , sister , I am here ! Take me ! " And then she turned her beaming eyes upon him , and it was night ; and the star was shining into the room , making long ...
... turning hopefully away , when the child . stretched out his arms , and cried , Oh , sister , I am here ! Take me ! " And then she turned her beaming eyes upon him , and it was night ; and the star was shining into the room , making long ...
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... turned upon those people's faces . Said his sister's angel to the leader : " Is my brother come ? " And he said , " Not that one , but another ! " As the child beheld his brother's angel in her arms , he cried , " Oh , my sister , I am ...
... turned upon those people's faces . Said his sister's angel to the leader : " Is my brother come ? " And he said , " Not that one , but another ! " As the child beheld his brother's angel in her arms , he cried , " Oh , my sister , I am ...
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... turned completely round , with her back toward him , and covered her face with her hands . And thus she was when the strong man gathered her up in his arms as if she had been a baby , and held her , sobbing , to his breast . There were ...
... turned completely round , with her back toward him , and covered her face with her hands . And thus she was when the strong man gathered her up in his arms as if she had been a baby , and held her , sobbing , to his breast . There were ...
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122 ÆäÀÌÁö - But we loved with a love that was more than love, I and my Annabel Lee; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.
70 ÆäÀÌÁö - Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
123 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tis mightiest in the mightiest: it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway; It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
122 ÆäÀÌÁö - The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me ; Yes ! — that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
70 ÆäÀÌÁö - IT was a summer evening, Old Kaspar's work was done, And he before his cottage door Was sitting in the sun, And by him sported on the green His little grandchild Wilhelmine.
105 ÆäÀÌÁö - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
78 ÆäÀÌÁö - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
180 ÆäÀÌÁö - Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age, since the great flood, But it was famed with more than with one man...